Faritina, who was born into one of the richest families in the kingdom, looks back on a nightmare.  I remember: wasn’t my little brother born two years ago? I had forgotten, but when I went to visit him, he was so cute, and I wanted to protect this sickly little boy. If the nightmare was a premonition, would she herself and the other siblings be caught up in the Dukes’ downfall and die? At least if we survive, we will be able to laugh one day. I will protect you. Your smile is our hope.