The two of them were enveloped in the luxurious carriage, traversing through the bustling Victoria City that was still alive with the hustle and bustle of night activities. The same carriage that brought Beatrice to Gilbert's mansion.
The moon was a stunning spectacle, casting its ethereal glow over the city, illuminating the busy streets and alleys. The carriage made its way through the winding streets of the city.
Beatrice still felt furious about what Arthur said to Gilbert, so she looked at Arthur with a furious expression on her face. "How dare you say that to Gilbert? Just because of his lineage? What's wrong with that, Arthur? Are you so snobbish that you can't accept anyone who's not born into the same social class as us?"
Arthur was taken aback by the sudden outburst from his sister and pissed because it meant that Beatrice really cared about that man! The lowborn man who didn't deserve her at all!
