The Little Lady Behind the Scenes

The youngest sibling in the story, I found myself in an unusual position as the beloved younger sister of the novel’s main heroine. After recovering from a severe illness, I became the unexpected center of attention, especially from the female lead who doted on me endlessly. This newfound affection gave me the perfect opportunity to deal with the story’s problematic male characters who had previously caused my sister so much pain.

“Sweetheart, are you feeling alright? Would you like some cake?”
“You’re just as lovely as your sister, Lili. Here, have some cookies—and don’t forget to mention who gave them to you!”
“Could you take a little walk for me? I need to have a word with your sister and uncle.”

For some reason, all the potential love interests seemed desperate to win my favor.

Then came the moment when a certain boy scowled at me and muttered under his breath, “I don’t play with ugly kids.”

Did he really just say that? Oh, he had no idea what was coming. With a quiet tug on my sister’s sleeve, I shook my head and whispered, “I don’t like him, and I don’t like the brother who brought him either.”

The instant those words left my lips, Cedric’s expression drained of color, as if he’d just received a death sentence.