The carriage breezed down Garden Street amidst the twilight glow of the dusk, casting a ruddy hue on the round-faced girl's cheeks and making her appear even more full of vitality.
However, in the deep black pools of the girl's eyes, there was nothing but a lack of confidence.
"But, but I can't do it."
Linda said in a low voice.
"Why not?"
Arthur asked with a smile.
"I don't have Edith's charm, nor her organizational skills, and she can stir people's hearts with her words, something I'm incapable of."
Linda said, growing even less confident.
Arthur just smiled and shook his head.
"Where does Edith's charm come from?
Is it her looks or the power of the Bernice family?
Considering she's always veiled, the former probably accounts for less than a tenth, it's the latter that's the real source of her charm!
And the Camille family is in no way inferior to the Bernice family!
As for organizational skills?
