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Although the older woman desperately wanted to believe that her 'composed' expression was flawless, how could Emilia be fooled by so easily by someone who was already under her 'spell'?
Initially, the crimson-haired girl had only really intended to discuss the matter of Alexander's death and reach a 'mutually beneficial' deal with Bellatrix. But with how adorably amusing her reactions were, Emilia really couldn't resist teasing her to see what she would do next.
Tilting her head with a curious smile, the crimson-haired girl giggled. "Weren't you going to check my tattoo?"
"Oh, o-ohhh… right!" Bellatrix didn't know if she was relieved or disappointed that that'd be all they were going to do, and she didn't have the time to debate over it either.
