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I had stayed speechless, knowing that... was I to defend ourselves with our own voice, their contempt would also make fun of my low volume and it's trembling… since I shared the desperate grief the short comment from the duchess instilled in Marianne.
Theressa's underhanded disses… Anne could manage them, probably, since before I came here, Theressa would speak worse than this. And so, as I also tried not to let my fury exploit, we could endure Theressa... but the Duchess's comments… they somehow had more effect on us.
Inwardly, I had decided to swallow the rage so later I could take revenge… but then, the Crown Prince… Zeleskiaz's words defended us better than I would…
After that, the desperation in Theressa's eyes… shocked me… yet only for a second. Because I listened as I was taken away by the Prince how with a whisper, she reproached her mother because she was supposed to help her.
"....."
