Rose of the No Man's Land

The night I was told I was the underworld's fake heiress, my foster father handed me over to a business partner overnight. "Aren't you afraid the little mute will end up dead?" "If she dies, she dies. Weak as she is, anyone can see she's no daughter of mine." My foster father wanted to squeeze every last use out of me. But that same night, my sworn brother Byron Henson washed the elder's house in blood. He cut off the man's limbs right in front of me.