The moment she pushed open the banquet hall doors and stepped out, Roshe, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly followed.
"Leaving already, Your Highness?"
"Yeah."
Isadel answered briefly and strode down the corridor.
A Hwa-in bastard lecturing her under the guise of a warning, a cousin who did not know his place strutting about, and Erhan lounging comfortably among a crowd of women, smiling as if nothing were wrong.
'They really do take turns turning a person's insides out.'
Whether Roshe knew how Isadel felt or not, she was busy chattering on about Venous without any sense of the mood.
"As expected, Lord Venous is different. Just look at today—he brought peonies for Your Highness and even escorted you personally."
"……"
"But do you think he has returned for good this time? Might he not go back to Ceres? Then again, he is of marriageable age now, so it is…
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