"He will never take your side, Bernice Balliol! He will never look at you again!"
"Ha! What are you saying? He won't come to me? You are trying to pull me down again with your words, aren't you? I know it! Now, move aside and let me go. My husband must be waiting for me," the Duchess said, trying to push the princess away, but it was useless. The princess wouldn't let her out, pushing her back once more.
"Didn't I say he doesn't want to look at you? Can't you understand? You two are divorced. The contract is over, and he has accepted the truth after learning you murdered someone. He no longer wants to be with you, and having any part of your life is unacceptable to him," the princess said, glaring at the Duchess, who was already flinching while lying on the bloodstained floor.
"No! This is all a lie. You are trying to manipulate me, but I will never let that happen. So, get out of my way. I will see my husband," she said.
