I Became the Male Lead’s Adopted Daughter

At the tea party hosted by Empress Tigria, Varia’s complexion while greeting Consort Usia was visibly unwell to anyone watching.

“It was just me feeling uncomfortable,”

Varia said with an awkward smile.

“Why? Is it something hard to talk about?”

Leonia asked, adding that it was okay not to explain if it was something she didn’t want to say.

“They look alike...”

Though she claimed it wasn’t a big deal, Varia’s face went pale again as she muttered the reason.

Leonia quickly seated her on the sofa. Varia looked as if she might collapse.

“They smile the same way... that person and her.”

“You mean, your sister’s husband?”

Leonia wisely avoided saying Remus Olor directly.

That man had killed Varia, and he was the reason Leonia had to endure hell.