Chapter 93: Awareness (1)
Near the Elfontaine Salon, in the noble district of Ebelstein, there were many tea houses set up for noble ladies.
In one of them, Trisha, sitting under the warm spring sunlight, wore a serious face and a deeply worried expression.
“Why has the lady from the Duchy of Rochester come all the way to the southwest of the continent…?”
Ever since the Duplain family had been displaced, the authority of the viscountcy of Renouel had shot up to the heavens.
If the head of the Renouel family were granted the title of count at the upcoming birthday celebration, it seemed it wouldn’t be long before they could mingle with the ladies of the Belmierd or Beltus families.
Trisha’s pride had already reached its peak, and every moment she spent in Ebelstein’s noble society felt like a dream.
However, the sudden appearance of the lady from the Duchy of Rochester within Ebelstein’s nobility had changed everything.
No matter how much the Renouels’ authority had grown, it couldn’t compare to the Duchy of Rochester, led by Lord Melverot.
‘Of course, status isn’t determined solely by the secular power of the main family…’