At these phrases, Callistea’s physique immediately began to tremble. His legs, convulsing as if on hearth, slammed towards her shoulders, however Damia didn’t let go of his ankles till the very finish.

“I already know every little thing, so don’t be too stunned, Mr. Calix.”

This time, the sound of heavy respiration over her head simply stopped. Then, as she lifted her head, she noticed the face of Callistea—no, Calix, who coated his mouth with each palms as if attempting to cease a scream from popping out.

Damia waited for an extended second, for he regarded so blue, like he was about to have a coronary heart assault. Then he took a deep breath and clenched his tooth, and requested

“Uh, uh—how do you… … .”

How do you know? Absolutely it was a query price asking as a result of Calix was a ‘lady’ with a skinny, elegant, and ascetic aura.

The truth is, he was cautious. He refused to do something that may reveal his gender.

If Damia hadn’t watched ‘her’ suspiciously, she wouldn’t have recognized both. That he’s a person.

‘Truly, once I first noticed it, I didn’t discover it in any respect.’

Removed from noticing, she was even jealous of the phantasm of ‘Callistea’ that regarded so excellent. However, if it hadn’t been for the clues from these round her, she nonetheless wouldn’t have realized it.

It began with Sienna’s imprecise warning.

‘Be careful for him.’

Damia all the time thought that ‘him’ was Cesare.

However even after she bumped into Cesare, Sienna’s warnings remained the identical, so Damia understood. That her personal assumptions have been mistaken.

Right now, Lessid knowledgeable her in regards to the existence of ‘Calix’, the dual brother of the Saints. So Damia put within the existence of ‘Calix’ right here, capable of end her unfinished puzzle and put the items again collectively.

By assuming ‘she’ was related to her stepmother, Noella, and Cesare… … The reply to an ambiguous riddle that might not be solved with ‘Saint’ was revealed.

Damia was skeptical of her speculation till he got here right here. However she was quickly satisfied when she regarded carefully at Callistea, whom she noticed once more.

That her personal doubts have been appropriate.

“The truth that you all the time stored your voice small and skinny, and that you just have been abnormally skinny…. The explanation you refused all personal visits, and the explanation you all the time wore a gown or veil over your head… … you have been attempting to maintain your gender from being revealed weren’t you?”

It was phased like a query, however the voice resounded with sturdy conviction. Lastly, Calix couldn’t deny it anymore and lowered his head.

From the start, Calix resembled his twin sister, which ought to have been sufficient. However, within the first place, the actual Saint, Callistea, was additionally a recluse that didn’t exit a lot.

Damia regarded down at Calix’s pitifully skinny ankles. It was clear that he needed to starve himself to be able to cover his male body.

‘The explanation his face was all the time pale and he was dizzy was most likely as a result of he wasn’t getting sufficient diet.’

On the primary day she noticed Damia, she remembered him having anemia. As a consequence of his efforts that gnawed at his personal well being and shortened his lifespan.

Damia, uninterested in the bitterness, requested quietly,

“Why are you doing this? Is it due to earlier orders?”

“… … .”

“Or is it to guard my stepmother Noel;a?”

Listening to her identify, Calix’s shoulders shuddered. Damia noticed this and felt her head damage.

So far as she knew, Noella was a widow of a baron residing in a temple with Cesare after being kicked out by her in-laws. She remarried due to the hardships of her life.

On the temple, she ‘by chance’ met Owen, they usually fell in love. Damia had thought this assembly had occurred naturally, however now she was filled with doubts.

‘Is it true that Noella’s husband handed away within the first place?’

Noella had already given beginning to Cesare earlier than her ex-husband died. In that case, Cesare have to be the eldest son of the household.

It was unusual. Regardless of how destitute a barony was, Damia thought it most unlikely that parents-in-law would drive out a widow who gave beginning to a grandchild and successor. Even when she was kicked out, wasn’t Noella the daughter of an aristocrat? However due to her hardships, she needed to depend on her physique alone

‘Now that I give it some thought, there are lots of issues which are complicated.’

At the moment, Noella appeared to have lots of tragic tales, and he or she was very depressed so Damia couldn’t ask. Particularly, she stated that the explanation she broke up together with her ex-husband was ‘parting,’ and he or she was too imprecise to ask extra.

If Noella had made suspicious actions after remarriage, she would have taken extra be aware of her. However even after she grew to become the hostess of the Primula household, her life was fairly frugal.

Damia had a greater view of Noella due to this. However trying again now… … .

‘Possibly she was an orphan within the temple from the start.’