"Have you followed my orders?" It was mother superior's voice.

"Yes, mother superior. It would be better if Mira-belle could not see the traces of her personality."

My eyes widened when I heard it. Who am I? I want to come out from here under the stairs and ask the nuns. But something is pulling me not to come out from where I'm hiding.

To stop myself from talking, I bit my bottom lip firmly. It hurts me to know that people who have become my family are keeping secrets from me. I don't know why they have to hide my identity from me.

During the long time I lived...