RBD 97

It wasn’t a good situation to press further about that matter.

Because the atmosphere had completely turned cold.

The main cause was the First Prince.

“It’s just a game… so why is he taking it so seriously?”

His bad mood was so obvious that even the other noble ladies were quietly watching his reaction.

Even the Empress had a stiff expression.

In the middle of that—

only Rudrick spoke again with a relaxed tone.

“Shouldn’t we draw the next lot quickly?”

“……”

The Empress stared at him without saying a word.

Then she called another noble lady in an irritated voice.

“Count Laurent’s daughter. Please draw a lot.”

“Ah, yes.”

The count’s daughter carefully stepped forward and drew one.

This time—it was red.

She quietly stepped back.

Then the other ladies drew one by one.

Green and red came out alternately.

The more lots were drawn, the more the Empress…