"People like you disgust me." Penelope said in a low voice.
"You—"
"Do you really think you're so mighty just because of your family name? If that's the case, then you are a disgrace not only in your family but also in the noble circle."
"You dare—"
"What makes you think you are better than the old couple who offered us something to drink just now?" Penelope asked her a question out of nowhere.
Triggered by Penelope's sudden change of attitude, Lady Prescilla immediately replied to her question.
"Because I am Duke Cladine's daughter! I am a ducal princess that has everything they don't have! We have money that everyone wants to have in their lives. I am a noble lady who will soon dominate the social circle in the future! And my status is obviously higher than them!"
Penelope stares at Lady Prescilla before an empty laugh escapes from her lips.
"Y-You! Why are you laughing?!"
