Ceremonial of Manhood
Villainess Short Term Happiness
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(THE DUKE'S BOX)
"Hmm..." Ivy held her chin while she forms herself into her thinking pose.
"This requires serious thinking," she says as she carefully observed and analyzed the data in front of her.
"Alright, I've made my decision!" She pounded her hands on the rim. "I'm going with Prince Edgard!"
"My daughter, are you sure about this?"
The Duchess asked while she puts down her opera glasses and turns her gaze at her daughter.
"You will make His highness very sad if he knew you chose another man other than him. Besides, from the way I see it, his highness is still the better choice."
"Hoho, yes, sweet granddaughter, your mother is right."
Mr. Omer says while he is at the side, counting his money.
"Don't worry, Mother, Grandpapa. I know what the odds are." she looks at her elders while she confidently smiled and said
