I Married the Strongest Magician - Chapter 1
My name is Cherie Lysaria. I am the future head of the noble Marquis of Lysaria family. I have rare beauty, intelligence, and strong magical power. Everyone said I was the perfect person to lead the Lysaria family.
That day, I was supposed to learn our family’s healing magic, which had been passed down for generations.
It was no big deal. With my great magic power, healing magic should have been easy.
That’s what I believed. The lesson was simple. I had to injure a rat, then heal it.
It should have been easy…
But…
Huh…?
I… I can’t use healing magic!?
T-That’s impossible!
There’s nothing I can’t do!
No—if I wanted to inherit the Lysaria family, I had to be able to use healing magic.
Even if I couldn’t use fire magic, not being able to use healing magic was out of the question. I knew that very well. At first, the priest who was teaching me was kind. But soon, his expression changed.
“How is it going, Altis? ”My father came in smiling.
“My daughter must have already learned the healing magic, right? She can do anything.”
But the priest bowed and said, “I’m sorry, Marquis Lysaria…
It seems that the young lady does not have the power to use healing magic.”
“I-It’s not true! I can do it!
Look!”
I tried using magic again.
But the rat died—torn apart by my power.
After that, my life became a nightmare.
I wasn’t allowed to go to evening parties, dinners, or balls. I was locked in my room. They called me a disgrace. They looked down on me. Even my mother and father…Even my younger sister treated me coldly.
“Ugh, don’t wash my dress with my sister’s!
What if I lose my healing magic too!? ”
And then, one year later… We found out that my sister Sarana did have the gift for healing magic. I was officially removed as the next head of the family. Less than three days later, my father called me. He told me about a marriage proposal.
The man’s name was Lord Rolodroa Sectis. He had no title, no land—he was just a knight.
This is too cruel…Just because I can’t use healing magic…I fell into deep despair.
But if I refused the marriage, I would probably stay locked up forever.
So I had no choice.
I accepted the proposal.
Things moved quickly after that. I was kicked out of the Lysaria mansion with only a small amount of luggage.
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