"Are you really fine with throwing your precious daughter into this carnage?"
"Don't you want my hands to stay clean and not dirty them with those scumbags' blood?"
'You already called them scumbags yourself...' Eva thought in amusement.
She, who had long since considered the Ashvale family not human enough — where even parents didn't mind at all selling their own daughter — and naturally didn't like them. She still knew that among the ancient families, there were actually even worse ones.
But she just knew that there was worse existing.
By how much worse exactly?
She hadn't known before.
She had always worked primarily among ordinary people. And even her business empire was centered there.
If there were things she had tried to keep in touch with, then it was the government structures and the outsider groups, while also monitoring the influence of some specific groups of ancient families on the world.
But the others? The Drevane family, for example?
