This time, the black fog closed the curtain of the show and didn't immediately change to a new memory.
The figure of Roxus Croix, who was standing still without opening her eyes reappeared, and Daisy furrowed her brows. "What exactly… do you want to tell me?" Daisy asked Roxus, who didn't move an inch like a lifeless pure white marble statue. "Why are you showing me all this?" Daisy asked again.
"Do you want to show that you are the one they truly love?" Daisy asked in a sore voice. "If that's true, shouldn't I be the one complaining here? They love you, but you…"
The black mist parted, and this time, a collection of memories appeared all at once. The memory of Roxus slowly turning colder and stronger. The memory of when Roxus used her power to help her father take over the current government, supporting Cecilia secretly and preventing Leonid from gaining momentum.
