Chapter 1

Hi, I'm Tania Thompson, I'm 20 years old and I'm about to finish my sixth semester of my degree in Latin and Greek. Right now, we were coming back from classes and we went to buy some food before returning with my roommate to the bedroom. Two of us shouldn't have time to go out afterwards we were doing our final project which was in pairs, she was in charge of translating her part that was in Greek and I translated the part in Latin, when we arrived we ate before we started translating each one on their own. We were doing this until four in the morning which was the moment when I fell asleep on the desk, the last I heard was how they called my name. Some time later I feel like someone shakes my shoulder slightly

-Miss Tyra, wake up it's time for your medicine - I hear a soft voice near me, Miss Tyra? Who are you talking to? I don't know anyone with that name - open your eyes, miss, if she doesn't take her medicine, her fever will rise again - fever? What fever? I open my eyes to see who they are talking to, maybe they confused me with that lady - finally wake up young lady, I was already worrying.

- Who are you? - my voice breaks at the end of the sentence, she hurries to give me a glass of water prompting me to drink it I slowly take a sip

-He really does not remember who I am - he observes my reaction with great attention, when I feel my throat is still a little dry I limit myself to shaking my head, when he sees my movement his eyes fill with tears - I am his nanny Rose, I have taken care of him since birth - she looks at me with a small smile - I can't believe she doesn't remember me

- What happened to me? - my voice sounds strange and my hands are smaller than before, and paler

- You fell into the lake, your brother heard you scream and took you out minutes later, but because part of the lake is frozen he gave you a cold, which left you unconscious for 3 days - he tells me while stirring something in a bowl next to bed

Let's see apparently this person is called Rose and he says he is my nanny, I have a brother who rescued me in addition to calling me Tyra, my voice is not heard as before, my hands are strange also when I look around this does not seem a quarter of hospital rather looks like a vintage room with a bed with a maiden, a large wooden wardrobe, a wooden dressing table with a mirror and many wooden boxes on it, a wooden desk next to his chair that is in front of a large window and an armchair just in front of the window that takes up the entire length of it, I must be dreaming That's right, I'm dreaming!

-Miss, are you feeling okay? She is pale - she brings her hand to my forehead - oh god, it is boiling again, hurry to drink her medicine - while saying that, altered, she lifts the upper part of my body and brings me the bowl with what would be the medicine I imagine, and forces me to swallow it

At that moment my vision becomes cloudy again and everything begins to spin, the last thing I feel is a bitter taste in my mouth and how the liquid slides down my throat.

- How is it possible that the fever returned to him? - I hear another unknown voice, only this time it is male

- I told you that one of us should have stayed to take care of her - a second voice answers with noticeable irritation and heaviness

- And I told them we could not miss work, much less school - answered the first voice

- To begin with I told them that we should not let him get out of our sight while we were at the party - now a third voice speaks

- They are very noisy - I speak for the first time without opening my eyes, the moment I speak they all immediately shut up - Who are they? - I ask once I open my eyes and see 4 men next to my bed, they stared at me puzzled

- Sorry - says the curly-haired one - then it was serious about his memory, otherwise how could he forget his favorite brother - he dramatically comments turning towards them, waving his arms gracefully, which caused him to giggle and because of this they stared at me with a smile except for the man who looked older than the others and remained serious

- Do you remember something - the older man asks me

- Just some basic concepts - I answer calmly - then, who are they? - I ask as I try to sit down at that moment the tallest one approached to help me - thank you - I whisper

- Well, as I already told you, I am your younger brother and your favorite, by the way - he winks at me smiling - or of course and my name is Ymir I am 16 and I attend the military academy

- I am your second brother and also the one who took you out of the lake - he bows slightly - and my name is Sirio, I am 22 years old and I am a magistrate in the court

-Thanks for saving me - he smiled, inclining his head slightly

-I am your older brother - he observes me with a smile - I am 25 years old, my name is Orion and I am part of the army

-And finally it would be I am Count Steffen Zaniah, your father - he stares at me - just in case I will tell you your name, you are Tyra Zaniah my third daughter, you are 18 years old and you attend the arts academy, in addition, you are getting married in two weeks

Let's look back at my father is an earl, I have three brothers, two older and one younger, my new name is Tyra Zaniah, I attend the arts academy, I'm 18 years old and I'm getting married, if I have the basic information… Wait! He said I'm going to MARRY ...