The current Third Miss is no longer the Marquis of the Red Moon, but merely a fallen sacrifice.
So naturally, the arrogant little witch before us must be a true clown; does she really think her stepmother is still the daughter of a vampire noble family?
But in truth, the noble family is almost disbanded, and the Third Miss is nearly gone.
So...
"What are you, really? Just a leech brought by a pretty-faced man, do you even deserve my respect? Let your stepmother come instead."
Miss Marquis said disdainfully.
Meanwhile, on the side, Olayna, who initially felt hopeful when this handsome and valiant little witch spoke up for her, now turned desperate again.
Well, well, this Miss speaking a word for her was already justice enough; perhaps this was fate.
Miss Singer lowered her head.
Hmm, the little one has tried hard, I can't let such a good child be burdened any further.
She's ready to accept her fate.
As for Dorothy, upon hearing this, she narrowed her eyes and then smiled.
