"..."
Ursula's face turned deathly pale in an instant, her trembling lips unable to utter another word.
She wished she could escape from this treacherous place immediately.
Her brother truly seemed to have changed.
Ursula thought in despair.
Tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks, dripping onto her gown and spreading in mottled stains.
"Ursula..."
Elsa looked at Ursula with concern, desperate to take her away as soon as possible.
As Ursula sank into the mire, Landry's voice broke the dead silence once again.
"What wrong has my student committed to deserve such treatment?"
Lanci questioned Marquis Ryan.
"Viscount Landry Washington, if you continue to make trouble here, I will either file a complaint with the Empire's military tribunal, accusing you of attempting to influence the families of high-ranking military officials, or simply challenge you to a traditional Cyrus duel for insulting nobility."
