A Saint, who was adopted by the Grand Duke

I was forced to live in captivity for the rest of my life because I was considered a Saint. I really was a «real» Saint, but it didn't matter at all, because there was already a Saint in the temple.



When I died from all the hardships that I had to go through, I suddenly woke up in the past, at a time when all those terrible events of my past life had not yet happened. After traveling 15 years ago, I was exhausted and, folding my hands, I prayed:



– I don't want to have anything to do with the temple and the title of Saint, so please just let me die!"



And at the moment when I was finally able to approach death, someone said:



– How about becoming my daughter?"



…...The monstrous Duke adopted me.