Hanisha was born into a family that had produced Saints for generations. However, due to the ‘impurity’ committed by her mother, Hanisha failed to manifest any power at all.
Hoping to finally become a true member of the family, she agreed to a political marriage with the leader of the rebel forces. Yet, all she received in return was the cold betrayal of her kin.
When she opened her eyes once more…
‘Wait, I’ve turned into a child?’
Furthermore, for some reason, memories of her past life came flooding back to her.
‘I won’t cling to playing house with this family anymore.’
To ensure a different path, she sought out a place where she could live comfortably until she reached adulthood. A place said to accept anything cast aside—objects, beasts, monsters… and even people. She headed for the Duchy of Stykia, ruled by a man known as the Lord of the ‘Trash Heap,’ who had gone blind as a result of his own atrocities.
“I want to become the Duke’s daughter! I’ll even be your eyes, Your Grace!”
Thinking she had nothing to lose, she approached the Duke with the intent of bartering every bit of information she knew, but…
“Eat up, little snowflake.”
“I’ll handle your sock errands from now on.”
“People with smooth brains aren’t allowed to talk to Hanisha. Simply put, I’m telling you to get away from her.”
For some reason, everyone loves her way too much. And what’s more…
“It seems he’s taken a liking to you. Well then, why don’t you take this child with you?”
The man who was her husband in her previous life—the very person she intended to avoid this time—has come looking for her on his own? Is this really okay?
