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Do I really have an ability?’

If so, what is it? Why can’t I see it?

The next morning, the talk with Seos flickered in Leticia’s mind.

“You don’t need to be awakened, because you already haveanability.”

‘It would be nice if I really did.’

But at the same time, there was a contradictory wish that she didn’t want to have the ability.

‘If I really had the ability.’

Whataboutthe discrimination and the neglect she has suffered so far?

‘No, I still need the ability, so that my family won’t be ashamed of me any more.’

Leticia wanted to tell her family that she hadanability, but she didn’t know what it was,soshedecidedit was better to keep quiet. They wouldn’t believe her if she told them anyway.

“What on earth is this ability?”

What kind of abilityis it for it to notawaken?

“Miss.”

“…”

“Miss?”

“…Oh, sorry. Did you call me?”

Leticia, whoblankly stoodthere, turned in surprise. There, the baker was enthusiastic and readily to teach her how to make tarts.

The image of El and Ian, who fought with each other the day about making tarts, came to mind, and Leticia paid a visit to the kitchen. Fortunately, the baker who worked at the mansion said he would help.

As she made it, she thought about getting close to her siblings while giving them dessert like before.

“How about figs on top of the tart?”

“Yes, thank you.”

With the help of the baker, Leticia rolled out the dough with a stick, put it in a mold and baked it in the oven. She spread fig jam on top of the freshly baked tart to bring out the flavors, and also placed the chopped figs on top of the jam.

“Well done, young lady.”

At first glance, the fig tart looked delicious.

The fig tart was better than she had expected and Leticia was very proud.

“Thank you for your help.”

“I’m glad I could be of help, Young Lady.”

After expressing her gratitude to the baker, Leticia cut the tart into quarters and separated them on a clean plate. Then the baker asked,

“Are you not going to eat it, Young Lady?”

“It’s okay, I can make another one and eat it later.”

Leticia said thank you again for today and left with a plate of fig tarts.

Soon the first place she went was Diana’s room.

“Diana.”

Leticia knocked on the door of Diana’s room. When there was no response, she spoke again.

“Hey, can I come in?”

But there was still no answer. Leticia knocked on the door and went in, but Diana seemed to be out.

‘She’s not here.’

As she left the room, she ran into a passing maid. It was the maid who was assisting Diana.

“Miss, what’s wrong?”

“Oh, it’s …….”

After a moment of hesitation, Leticia handed the maid a plate.

“Can you pass this to Diana when she comes back?”

“Yes, of course.”

It was a pity that she couldn’t see Diana in person, but it was okay.

Leticia gave her regards to the maid and then went to Emil’s room. Fortunately, this time Emil answered.

“Co

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