Chapter 55: The One Who Disappeared With The Wind
-Grit.
Unable to contain her anger, the woman gritted her teeth and climbed up a large tree not far away, gazing at what was once her castle.
The revival of the vampires and the dream of an independent kingdom.
All of that was shattered by the roaring cry of the Raging Dragon that Princess Ardein unleashed.
Resentment surged in Duchess Shmira’s eyes.
“Why, why, why on earth, why?!”
At a crucial moment, fate betrayed her.
Duchess Shmira was outraged, but was it really the fault of fate?
It’s not strange for a hastily established plan to crumble hastily. If there was anyone to blame, it was no one but herself, who was tightly wrapped in arrogance, but the duchess was not used to blaming herself.
She was a ruler by nature and had always lived by dominating someone. When her subordinates achieved merit, it was because she did well, but when problems arose, it was their fault. That was her common sense.
She couldn’t shake that habit in this matter and looked for someone to blame.