After I Died, They Went Mad

My mother was once adored and protected by three men.

As such, I had three fathers.

After her death, I was raised by one of the greatest doctors, the richest man in Theala, and an award-winning actor.

For 13 years, I was showered with overwhelming adoration.

That was until three years ago—the day they adopted Erin, an orphan girl.

From then on, they began to dote on her.

When she accused me of stealing her necklace, they tore my room apart in their search, smashing my most cherished music box in the process.