Chapter 111

Chapter 111

She was being called "Rosalyn of Linkerton," and from the articles alone, one would think she had already been proven the real one.

Serialized articles covered her account of the interior of the Tessis Barony residence, her parents' habits, her childhood memories, and the servants she had lived alongside.

Fortunately for me, though, those stories had plenty of holes to dig into.

'How lucky that Rosalyn isn't clever.'

Well, if she had been clever enough to leave no gaps, she wouldn't have ended up in this state to begin with.

I had tossed the newspapers aside and was sitting quietly lost in thought when Maya, who had been watching my mood, came over and asked cautiously.

"Shall I bring some refreshments? Something sweet might lift your spirits a little."

Oh, bless her. She must have been fretting all by herself, afraid I was in a bad mood.

"It's…