Lando Manor.
Eldest Miss's Villa.
Three heads huddled together, eyes wide and staring, the silence terrifying.
Firstly, all eyes focused on Chris, whose hair was put up in a style, her face slightly flushed, then she said, "Butler Philark designed it for me, I'm no longer a little girl, as the lady of the house, I must always be mindful of my conduct."
Veronica: Just a hairdo, I've been doing it since I was sixteen, haha, what does that prove?
Willy: You're doomed, only old women put their hair up!
Next, the gaze shifted to Veronica, scanning her up and down for a while, pausing on the part of her that had changed the most - her chest.
Impressive growth.
Veronica's face turned red, waving her hands to stop them from looking, it was just natural changes brought on by the Dragon Blood, nothing more.
With that, she glared fiercely at Willy.
Willy blinked, seeming to be the most unchanged among the three, the purest one.
She couldn't handle this injustice, no way!
