"Are you alright, sister?" asked Vincent in a worried voice. George was already pulling her back to her seat.
She looked at the ashen face of the baroness. She remembered how they celebrated her downfall. How they have goaded when her family died.
She was the one dying yet others asked them if they were fine and now the situation has changed.
But instead of feeling happy, all she felt was.. Bitterness.
Garrison was giving her a doubtful look but she did not care. His turn would come too. But just like she had died in the end, after witnessing the death of all her loved ones, he was going to lose in the end, after seeing the downfall of all his pawns.
"If you are not feeling well, you can go rest." Garrison, who was talking to the royal family all this while, finally turned to look at Ana.
His eyes were cold without a hint of worry, but Ana shook her head.
