Chapter 85: The Knight Has a Discussion (4)
“The rabble thinks they can crawl up bit by bit, don’t they?”
Crack.
The fountain pen snapped in the noble princess’s hand, her brilliant silver hair catching the light as she released the broken pieces. It was crafted with only the finest materials befitting royalty, its durability beyond ordinary, yet she broke it so easily. Clearly, this princess was far from a frail woman.
“What a pity. It was quite a fine pen... perhaps some restraint next time, unless you’re aiming to boast about a diet of thrice-daily potions.”
“How dare you run your mouth. A proper servant should be concerned for his mistress’s hand, not babbling impertinently.”
“Were you just an ordinary young lady, perhaps I would, but worrying about Your Highness seems a rather foolish endeavor. Haha.”
“...Insolent.”
Tsk.
Icy glare flashing, she clicked her tongue. This was Isis Pendragon. She brushed away the pen fragments and took a sip of her refreshing tea.
“Haa, even this can’t cool the anger in my heart.”
“Haha, does it bother you that much?”
“It certainly does. These lowborn fools constantly provoke me, don’t they?”