The Villainess’s Personal Maid

*??? POV*

'Remember this, you are the future head of the Cardigan Family, become a strong person as the one who inherits this family.'

It was once said of my grandfather the patriarch of our family.

To say the least, I gain no interest in this Family Honour because what was exposed outside is nothing but a sham.

The inside of this family is rotten to its core and I feel disgusted that I have a blood of them.

What's worse was that my father has a wife which is not my mother, yes, I was a bastard child who was given born by a prostitute.

This does not mean I hate the person who gives birth to me, she can have an abortion if she wants to---- but no, my mother took care of me, and groom me into a fine man.

We were hiding until I reach nine years old when suddenly, my eyes started to glow while I was at the birthday party of one of my friends.

That changed everything as when the moon started to appear, many suits in black people came to our house.

Forcefully took me away from my mother who was begging.

I don't know what happen to my mother, no matter how many times I wanted to see her, everyone will stop me.

I am not dumb, I know my mother is a prostitute and I know what it means.

However, do I care?

She is my mother, the one who give birth to me and I know it is not easy for any woman who became pregnant to give birth to their child.

I am self-aware of that because there is a lot of my mother's friend who got pregnant and had a hard time in labor, and how much force they need to use to let out the baby they so wanted to see.

Although some mothers I had witnessed felt disgusted over their flesh and blood child, I don't get it but thankfully my mother isn't like that.

I love my mother, I respect her, and she is a strong woman.

I know, I am aware just like I say, she is using her body.

I don't know what happen to my mother and why she let herself sell her body.

Selling her body just for us to have something to eat.

"Lance, my baby, do you hate mother?"

Ah...

How I wish I could answer that... However, it was already too late.

How much I wanted to see my mother...

The only thing I hope is that they did not kill mother...

I was trained this whole year.

Keep telling to me I was the next heir of the cardigan family and should serve the family name.

In short, I am just their tool.

But I refused to do so.

I will get strong until I can take off the leash that they put on my neck.

I am not a dog that will be loyal to them, serve them, and become a complete idiot who will follow their owner's orders.

I refused to become like that.

I know I am only the bastard child who was kept alive and that was thanks to my bloodline that was awoken on that day.

However, it was also this fault that my time with my mother came to an end.

A week later, my supposed to be a father who looks arrogant came to me, his dark blue hair and orange eyes stared at me before clicking his tongue.

"Tch, though it disappoints me that you did not resemble the appearance of my family, you are still my child, unfortunately, and fortunately to you; you still have the eyes of the cardigan and the fortunate person who inherit our bloodline, be ready for I will show you your future place."

"Where is that?"

"To my wife's place, do not worry, she can't do anything because her daughter is at my hand, her family and we cardigan are holding her daughter, for if she made a move will be the end of that thing."

...isn't she also your daughter?

The way he spoke to his wife and daughter is not like how a father should act.

It disgusts me to be this person's son, I made sure I won't become like him.

This human being is the garbage of society, it must need to be disposed of to not make a pungent smell of rotten garbage on the environment.

I hate this person, who is also the reason for my birth, to be exposed to this world.

I am thankful because of him, I am here however, that isn't enough for me to call him father.

I refused, and he abandoned me and my mother, I am a sensitive person when it comes to feelings, and every time I mention my mother who is my father, what I always see is a complete fear whole embracing herself.

'My mother was traumatized because of this person...'

"How did mo- that whore meet you?"

I hate it, I want to cut my tongue saying it however this past year, they force me to do so.

...mother... I hope you are still alive.

I need to be strong.

Father who narrowed his eyes look at me before smiling mysteriously.

"Hmm... That was many years ago, let's see, Glynda Octavia who is my wife right now was busy back then and unfortunately, I can't play with her body, so I travel around the place, there; I found a beautiful purple-haired woman walking on the street together with a person who she is holding hands with that person who I presume her boyfriend..."

At that moment... I suddenly have a disgusting premonition...

And it did not fail me.

"So, I killed the man, took the woman, and enjoy my night with her, afterwards, I threw her into a brothel and let my men enjoy her body as well... Well that whore is supposed to be your mother, but unexpectedly she is alive... Sigh, I want to kill you because I have doubt you are my son when my men do it with that woman, unbelievably you are indeed my child based on the DNA..."

"... I see."

"Oh? I thought you will burst into a rage and try to kill me, but unexpectedly you did not. Are you not angry about what I did to this mother of yours?"

"... No, that whore is just unfortunate for being too beautiful that you caught sight of her father, what you did is truly remarkable, I expect nothing from you...... You are a person who I should look up to."

... This vermin smirked at me in amusement before walking fast.

...I need to be strong.

Hatred and grudge began to spark in my heart as I vowed to make this man's like living in hell...

'To do that... I will destroy this disgusting family, I will... For my mother's sake and for what he did to my mother...

I take back what I said, I am not thankful to him, for giving me a life that my mother did not want.

What he did is truly remarkable indeed.

I won't feel guilty about killing you when the time comes...

With my heart set in stone, I followed the rotten vermin toward the place.

"Do wear this."

"Why?"

"She did not know I have another bastard child, and if she found out that you are a week older than her daughter, she might use you to forcefully throw me away...and it will cause a great problem on both sides..."

"What's the problem with it?"

"Oh, a lot... She is a person who has the bloodline of the Octavia Family, she is strong not even the other lords except the Williams could do anything and feared her, so, Octavia and Cardigan decided to marry that woman, how? Forcefully taking her chastity by me, Adelior Guin Cardigan, shall I teach you how to take a woman?"

"No, I have my way, and father continue."

"Oho? Curious? Fine, she is unstoppable, and my frustration of getting her is also the reason I met that whore, your mother, unbelievably a week later, I finally get her when that woman's brother put a drug on her food and throw her towards my room, truly satisfying... And by making her pregnant, she will lose her strength due to pregnancy, it was just a coincidence that she took care of her daughter and doted on her, that is why she can't do anything when her daughter is at our hands... Unfortunately despite this, when her daughter turn one, she started to lose interest in her daughter for some unknown reason, and stopped seeing her all the time...."

... This person is too proud of what he did that he did not realize that his boasting is something I can use to gain information...

Thank you...

I decided that I will protect my half-sister because the way he is saying that is that the Octavia Family wanted Glynda's bloodline all by themselves.

They wanted her dead, just like how he explains, how many assassination attempts keep happening.

And it's not like Ms. Glynda yes Ms. Because they are now divorce, it seems that Ms. Glynda did something awesome because when I ask why how she divorce him, the man's expression is worthy to be seen.

He did not say it thought but I guess it was unpleasant to him.

But Ms. Octavia's daughter is her weakness as well as strength, it's not like she lost interest in her daughter, it's just that she made that move to make it look like it, nevertheless, they did not realize it and instead her not involving herself make their new idea...

Make Glynda's daughter hate her.

Manipulate her while still a child- however, this will be Octavia's family's responsibility.

Once Glynda Octavia is dead, a possibility that her bloodline will be passed down to her Daughter, Charlotte Blair Octavia.

Unfortunately, five years ago, Glynda Octavia went home with a little girl slave and that slave become a hindrance to their plan.

Fuh~

This is more troublesome than I thought, I am yet not too sure if I trust Glynda Octavia...

For now, I wore a servant's uniform mostly a butler suit.

If a servants ask me who I am I will simply answer of a butler in training, I must not be exposed or let my identity known to others.

',...I will get stronger but first... I will survive.'

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Zero: I decided I will focus on this story this month, I will publish new chapters one per day(if laziness won't attack me so in short... It depends however I will publish more chapters this month.

Ps: for now... I am tired and wanted to sleep so I will edit the story tomorrow, I just hope I won't forgot.