Chapter 335
An important event finished, perfect in the eyes of many. The moment of great applause gave path to a pacific celebration, and the Royals along the Ninth walked down the stage, allowing many meetings to occur. Yearned ones... as well as unwanted ones.
"Elenaide... I will go to Marianne. Will you–"
"Go on. I am not going... I will remain here. My blood still boils." — Holding her head in displeasure, Elenaide interrupted her husband, lowering her tone to mumble a reproach.
"... Sigh. Alright. Herald, do take care of her grace." — Understanding as he had seen the woman’s reaction to the evil one’s presence, Orland requested of the Duchess’ bodyguard, making a blind eye to her disrespect as her tone softened, showing awareness of her wrongdoings. — "I will come back as soon as possible, my wife... Do rest even if a little."
"... Yes... Thank you, husband. Go ahead, I–I may join you later... Theressa, dogo with your Father. You... You said you wanted to go along earlier."
A tamer Elenaide aided her youngest child, hoping for opportunities to arise between the Prince and her favoured daughter.
"I will stay with Mother." — Nonetheless, the most unexpected family member announced.
"... Alright, son. Do take care of your mother. She does not feel well."
"Yes."
"Your Grace." — Then another one said.