Chapter: 192

Poor Marianne is still suffering in prison.

That stupid former empress is lavishing herself with luxuries.

“He gave that bitch such a nice abode!”

Florin wanted to protest more, but she gave up when she realized that it was useless.

Her mother lost her sense of sensibility.

At this rate, she could have been beaten.

The short-minded and impatient Marchioness was never a kind mother to Florin.

“Ahhh!”

Pottery with colorful ornament fell to the floor and shattered.

The drawing room quickly became a mess.

Vases and pottery were broken, carpets were all wet, and furniture was smashed.

Florin said as she watched her mother throw things, “Mother. Don’t do that or you will hurt yourself. Take a walk in the garden for some fresh air.”

‘I wasn’t worried at all, but it was difficult if my mother kept getting angry and even collapsed,’ Florin thought.

“Yes. You’re right.”

The Marchioness, weary of her anger, agreed with her daughter.

***

The Marchioness walked the path of the garden.

She was annoyed by Astelle, and wanted to cool her head a bit in the fresh air.

The garden was quiet in the afternoon.

The clear sunlight warmly enveloped the garden.

The white lily of the valley bloomed in the flower bed, fading in the sunlight, and exuding a fresh scent.

The Marchioness, who was looking around the garden, noticed a child hiding among the yellow flowers in the distance, and she stopped.

The boy she had met at Astelle’s annex a while ago was playing in the flower bed.

‘Why did he come all the way here?’

The child ran through the yellow flowers that filled the flower bed.