"Bertha, we're no worse than Isabella. We can't give up!"
Louisa encouraged her, holding her hand, "Bertha, do you like Hugh?"
"Isn't that obvious? Anyone who's seen him, even from afar, would fall madly in love with him," Bertha replied excitedly.
"Since that's the case, how about we team up to deal with Isabella? If we get rid of her, both you and I will have a chance." Louisa tempted her.
"Would you be willing to share a husband with me?" Bertha chuckled lightly.
"...That's not legally allowed, right..." Louisa felt awkward.
"Haha, I'm just kidding with you."
Bertha laughed and said, "No problem, we can form an alliance. In this matter, Isabella is a stumbling block. After we remove her, whoever gets the chance to stand with Hugh in the crowd and receive blessings depends on our luck."
"Right, right, Bertha, you're right. We're good sisters, no catfights." Louisa tried to win her over.
But what the two girls were truly thinking deep down, perhaps only they knew...
