As she sat looking through her recent photos, Nadia was not in a good mood. She couldn't understand why, despite everything she'd done, she didn't look as beautiful as that vixen who only wanted to cause trouble.
Nadia, a young lady from a noble family who also happened to have one of the dukedoms, had always thought that if she worked hard enough, she could have anything she wanted. She was better than others, pampered, and well-behaved, at least in her family's eyes.
Nadia went over the photos again, but this time she looked at the most recent ones of that vixen, and something about her seemed off, and it drove her crazy.
Nadia was the oldest child of her parents, and her father was the heir to the dukedom, putting her at the pinnacle of the social ladder. People fawning over her and bowing down to her made her so happy and made her feel powerful, but that vixen always looked down on her.
