“You’re pitifully rolling on the ground. Like a worm… Actually, this isn’t just today’s story. You resemble me. Even when in love, it was like that, right?”
Heuu, heuu.
Cien roughly exhaled and subtly avoided Seria’s gaze.
Honestly, she was scared.
This woman is insane. The status of a princess or whatever wouldn’t serve as any shield. The current Seria wouldn’t be strange even if she twisted the princess’s neck right away.
Unpredictable.
The more intelligent a person is, the more they pathologically avoid such individuals. Beings whose calculations are impossible are inevitably excluded from plans in the first place.
Thus, Cien’s spirit was crushed. She couldn’t even meet her eyes properly, just averting her gaze.
The girl’s whisper flowed stickily into the coward’s ear.
“You were just jealous every day. But you were too scared to show it outwardly, and on the other hand, afraid of being rejected in your heart… So you…