I Belong to House Castielo

[Completed]

I lived my life as an ordinary(?) illegitimate child, except that I had some memories of a previous life.

Then one day, my mother, who was a courtesan, brought me—now eleven years old—before my father.

“Give me 10,000 gold.”

“I’ll give you 20,000 gold. But take your hands off this.”

I was shrinking back at this cold transaction, when my father, whom I had thought was simply rich, turned out to be the only duke in the empire.

What happens to me now?

Am I really this family’s child?