30 Years after Reincarnation, it turns out to be a Romance Fantasy Novel

“…Hey, do you know where the head maid is?”

A servant was looking for the head maid, asking around among his colleagues, but they could only shrug.

“Now that you mention it, she’s nowhere to be seen.”
“Where could she have gone? I need to get something approved by her.”
“Hmm… Oh! Maybe she went to see the young miss again?”
“Ah, that makes sense.”

As expected, many minds were better than one—they quickly deduced where the head maid might be and nodded in agreement.

“The head maid’s got a nasty personality. I mean, does she really have to treat the young miss like that…?”

“Hey!”

“Mm!”

One of the servants scolded their colleague for speaking too freely, and the speaker immediately covered their mouth.

They had realized their mistake.

“Watch what you say. If you get punished alone, fine. But don’t drag the rest of us down with you.”

“…S-Sorry.”

That was how things were.

Two years ago, a servant had openly complained about the head maid.

And because of that, all the servants were punished together.

Would anyone believe that grown adults were beaten so hard with a cane that their calves were covered in bruises?

But no one dared to voice their dissatisfaction.

The one who had spoken out was fired before their wounds even healed.

It was no surprise.

The head maid had the backing of the Orod family, the most powerful of Mordred’s side branches.

Some even rumored that she was the Orod family head’s mistress.

‘The head maid is too much.’

The scolded servant silently cursed the woman.

She was too afraid to say it aloud, but she truly despised the head maid.

‘She doesn’t have to treat the young miss so cruelly. An adult shouldn’t act like that….’

No one in the castle was ignorant of Louise’s situation.

Because she had been born without Mordred’s Mystic Power, the side branches and vassal houses had deemed her disposable.

They were simply waiting for her to either fall to her death or disappear without a trace.

They wanted her to vanish from the world.

It was a level of cruelty beyond words.

And the head maid, fully aware of this, was actively making her life even worse.

Some said it was because the head maid was born a commoner and harbored resentment toward nobles.

It was pure malice.

‘Ugh….’

The maid sighed to herself, deciding that she would secretly leave some cherries for the young miss tomorrow.

Because—