Chapter 3

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    Sarah's brown hair, which had been tied up beautifully, was loosened and fluttering in the wind. Her blue eyes, surrounded by the wind blowing in through the open window, glistened beautifully.

    The servants of Ambrosia looked at the scene as if they were possessed.

    "......"

    "......"

    In the Empire, no, even on the continent, magicians were very rare. Magicians were a tribe that did not like to appear in the world, and they built a tower and hid in it. They didn't get along with people, so all of their personalities were eccentric, bad-tempered, and insanely crazy.

    However, due to the immense power they possessed, rumors spread that there were infinite locations in the land where the magician resided. Even if those who coveted that ability searched for them, no one knew the location of the tower. Even if it was the greatest Emperor of any continent.

    The magician they knew was such a being. A great being who can receive treatment equivalent to that of the imperial family no matter where they go.

    "In the Duke of Ambrosia house, a magician is……"

    Leaving behind the words of the blankly muttering servants, Sarah approached Claude. Then, slowly, with a tenacious gaze, she stared at the child's face.

    The dazzling platinum blonde hair characteristic of the Duke of Ambrosia was clinging to his tear-soaked cheeks. The eyes of the child, which widened in surprise, were green resembling the lovely Dieline.

    Sarah's heart ached when she found her childhood friend's appearance in the form of a child.

    'So beautiful……'

    It is hard to believe that the poor puppy-like Young Lord will become a villain to destroy the Empire in the distant future.

    The 6-year-old Claude Ambrosia was more than her imagination, like an angel that was cute enough to bite.

    "Fufu."

    A pleasant smile formed on Sarah's lips. Sarah fell in love as soon as she met Claude's clear and beautiful green eyes. She slowly reached her hand and offered the first greeting she had been preparing for a very long time.

    "Hello, Young Lord Ambrosia? My name is Sarah Millen, who will be Young Lord's nanny and tutor from today."

    Seeing the face of a child who resembled her friend Dieline, the guilt that had always plagued her was lifted.

    Sarah remembered the night when she decided to become Claude's nanny.

***

    It was a night with loud thunder and a strong rainstorm.

    "No, no…… I have to go back, but I have to go back. Please, please!"

    Sarah groaned as she ripped her hair out and punched her chest.

    "I have to revise the contents, but I don't have time…..."

    Despair was dripping in the voice that flowed out in vain. She had a secret she couldn't tell anyone else. A secret that was greater and would never be understood than the secret that she was a magician.

    "Why can't I wake up in Park Hyeyeon's body?"

    Sarah Millen, a young lady of the Count family with a long history of the Empire, is also Park Hyeyeon, an ordinary citizen of the Republic of Korea.

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