RBD 111

Cornelius Marquis’s daughter carefully listened to the whispers of the nobles around her.

“I heard the marquis’s daughter joined the party as the main organizer. So it really was true.”

“I thought she had been expelled from the May Flower Society and was on bad terms with Her Imperial Majesty, but maybe that’s not the case after all.”

At least the money she had spent hadn’t been in vain.

Her worst reputation seemed to have improved—just a little—compared to before.

In particular, the rumor that “she seems to be on good terms with the Empress” was encouraging.

‘If I successfully host this party, I can return to the May Flower Society again. And then…’

The marquis’s daughter, thinking desperately, lifted her gaze.

Far away, she spotted a young man standing alone.

The First Prince, Benjamin.

Her eyes grew clouded with greed.

‘…If only I could stay by his side.’

Although…