The Villainous Noblewoman Is About to Be Forced into Love, Isn’t This Wrong?

"Liana Your Highness." At this moment, Loraviel walked over holding a cup of tea.

"Well, shall we take a short break and start today's training?"

"Olivia glanced at Liana."

"I’m already rested, Lady Olivia, and ready to continue at any time," Loraviel responded, thinking Olivia was speaking to her.

"No, no, no." Olivia shook her head. "I was talking about Liana Your Highness."

"Liana Your Highness?" Loraviel looked at Liana. She wasn't very surprised since Liana was no longer the same Liana she had known.

"What's wrong? Is it strange?" Liana looked at Loraviel. "Is it not your group that hasn't given me enough sense of security? Also, I don't have a suitable slave."

"Sorry, Liana Your Highness." Loraviel felt a bit guilty.

Liana had come this far mostly because Loraviel was unable to use magic. To put it simply, it was because of a lack of power, which is fatal for nobility.

And she, now, was still not qualified to be Liana’s strength.

So, she had to try even harder, working even harder than Liana, as well.

"Just talking won't do. You have to show me with your actions."