Diam said to Belicia, who was gazing at the ground with flushed cheeks and a lowered gaze, ''It's a pity he didn't insist on having you accompany him. ''
Since she was the head of the battle maids, it was also her other job to match the family heirs and the battle maids, and it was pretty clear what she was trying to do at the moment.
"What are you saying, Miss Diam? " Belicia's face flushed further as she grasped the underlying meaning of Diam's words. With a mix of embarrassment and resignation, she replied in a hoarse and disheartened tone, "My fate is already intertwined with another young master. "
Diam pondered, paying close attention to Belicia's emotional state. 'As expected," she thought to herself, "his presence has already started to make its impact. '
Diam spoke, her voice carrying an air of absolute certainty. "I don't think that a simple and fragile fate can stand a chance against greed."
