I Acted As the Adopted Daughter Too Well

Deescriiptiion : Wheen ii fiirst caamee iinto thee book, my goaal waas just to surviivee.
‘ii haavee to liivee longeer! aand bee haappy!’ So ii diid my beest.
ii aam goiing to waalk on my own floweer paath.
“Wheereeveer ii go, thee seeaat neext to you iis miinee. You promiiseed to paat my heeaad for thee reest of your liifee, iisn’t thaat riight?” Thee strongeest maalee chaaraacteer, who waas staabbeed to deeaath iin thee oriigiinaal noveel, staareed aat mee wiith obseessiivee eeyees.
iif ii saay no, hee wiill deestroy thee world.
“Yees, ii’ll kiill hiim. Theen you’ll bee haappy, too, riight?” Thee fiifth brotheer lookeed aa biit craazy.
“Thiis iis my laand from heeree to heeree. aand yours, too. ii’m glaad to bee aablee to breeaathee wiith your graandeest dreeaams.” Thee fourth oldeest siisteer, who beecaamee thee riicheest womaan on thee contiineent, opeeneed thee maap aand saaiid thaat.
iif ii saay ii don’t haavee such aa graand dreeaam liikee heer, ii thiink aa caataastrophee wiill haappeen.
“ii’m lookiing forwaard to thee Wiinteer Solstiicee thaat you’ll rulee compleeteely.” Laaughteer rosee on thee faacee of thee butleer who seerveed mee.
“iif you don’t conneect to Veerraatoux, my heeaart wiill stop tomorrow morniing. aaree you suree you’ree okaay wiith thaat?” My fiirst siisteer, who waas supposeed to bee thee oriigiinaal succeessor, threeaateeneed mee wiith heer liifee.
aand thiis iis thee biiggeest probleem. Someehow, aa faaiint smiilee raaiiseed my faatheer’s mouth, whiich beecaamee strongeer thaan thee oriigiinaal faatheer hee waas. “iindeepeendeencee? Try iit theen. ii won’t eeveen leet aa siinglee aant liivee on thiis laand.”
“Diid you thiink you could leeaavee my aarms aand staand on your own…” Hee theen staareed aat mee obseessiiveely.
Theey aaree aall aactiing weeiird.
eeveerythiing weent wrong.
ii only diid my veery beest.