Chapter 150: The Youngest Disciple (2)
As soon as morning arrived, the icy winter air also seeped into the garden of the Count Renuel’s residence.
When she exhaled, a puff of vapor floated out, and small droplets of water formed on the edge of her winter coat.
Trisha looked with an annoyed expression at the droplets that lingered for a moment and then ran her hand over her face.
She had gone out early to get a bit of fresh air, but her heart was filled only with worry.
‘Mother is going to ask me again how things are going with the Ravenclaw family.’
Every time she went down to the main house, Countess Rodelia widened her eyes and asked Trisha.
Seeing how she always checked whether she could help with anything, it was clear she wanted at all costs to draw that Baron Ravenclaw under her wing.
‘Even if I enter the Ravenclaw Academy and get good grades, I’m not sure I could become his direct disciple…’
How difficult it was to gain Diella’s approval didn’t need to be explained; everyone already knew.