The auction concluded and the bidders began to make their way to exclusive rooms where they could collect the items they won from the auction.
Having won nothing, Countess Zenith glared at Evelyn, the one who claimed every items the countess coveted.
"COME HERE, GODRICK!" called the countess with a nasty tone.
The large silver-haired man walked up to the noble as requested.
"Yes, my lady?"
Countess Zenith pointed to the Leonardo heiress. Her finger was trembling with fury.
"She needs to pay for taking what's supposed to be mine. She needs to pay for humiliating me! SHE NEEDS TO PAY!" shouted the countess.
"My lady, that girl won all those items fairly during the auction. Perhaps it's best if--"
"I DON'T CARE!" interrupted the countess. "I want her to suffer! I want you to make her suffer, you hear me, Godrick?"
"My lady, I don't think it's appropriate to resort to such--"
