Chapter 334
"!?! Evil girl!" — Grinding her teeth, the Duchess groaned solely for those near her to hear. — "Something she did! Something she has shamelessly done!! That devilish thing!!"
Feeling great disgust traverse throughout her vessels, Elenaide could not hold her tongue from letting out distorted mumbles. A horrible sensation she usually sensed, this time felt revoltingly strong at the curses colliding until that one she deemed to be Marianne’s disappeared just at the timely touch of her finger.
"Elenaide, what are you saying?!"
"Mother, please breathe! Your shade is blue!" — Those sitting next to her whispered, alarmed at her demeanour.
"Nhfuuh... You two cannot understand... why can you not feel it just as I do?! ..." — Struggling with the nauseating sensations, Eleanide mumbled on the verge of fainting, opening her lids to glare at the celebrated child who, already confused, met her gaze by chance. — "Evil girl... what have you done...!"
Her hiss persisted, allowing the Duke to meet Marianne’s gaze, whose concern was transmitted easily through the distance while the claps and cheers of many inundated the trouble her family members were under.
Orland’s gesture followed. Telling his child not to mind the scene, so her ceremony could continue. And so, the child gave a last glimpse to her Mother before turning to continue the last of the public celebration.
’Woah... What’s wrong with the Duchess?? If glares could kill we would be at our funeral, Anne...’ — The foreigner said, quickly becoming distracted from the curiosity as the emperor came forward to tell the last announcement of this busy event.
"As you all could see. The curse was given... Given by no other than Fenrir through the hand of its protegee. Its satisfaction with the emblem has been delayed, for its material body is still visible for us to witness.
As of this moment, I am to hand the gift I deem proper for the Precious Ninth to receive. Reassured that our deity is pleased with the emblem crafted with the chosen in mind.