"!?! Evil girl!" — Grinding her teeth, the Duchess groaned solely for those near her to hear. — "Something she did! Something she has shamelessly done!! That devilish thing!!"
Feeling great disgust traverse throughout her vessels, Elenaide could not hold her tongue from letting out distorted mumbles. A horrible sensation she usually sensed, this time felt revoltingly strong at the curses colliding until that one she deemed to be Marianne's disappeared just at the timely touch of her finger.
"Elenaide, what are you saying?!"
"Mother, please breathe! Your shade is blue!" — Those sitting next to her whispered, alarmed at her demeanour.
"Nhfuuh… You two cannot understand… why can you not feel it just as I do?! ..." — Struggling with the nauseating sensations, Eleanide mumbled on the verge of fainting, opening her lids to glare at the celebrated child who, already confused, met her gaze by chance. — "Evil girl… what have you done…!"
