After a quick session of self-care, and suppressing the tingling feeling to a great extent, Felberta fixed her hair and her dress before walking out of the bathroom and joining Florence and Willa.

"Hah? What took you so long?" Flor questioned as she raised her eyebrows.

"Nothing, I was just fixing my makeup a little."

"Hmph! Then why don't I see any changes? Your face just got a little red like a monkey!" Flor Snickered.

"Yo-"

"Alright, alright, stop fighting, there are dukes and princes here, think about your image." Willa, as mature as always stepped in before the two could embarrass themselves.

"Also Fel, you came at the right time, the Marques daughter is about to appear"

"Oh right! Have you seen the Marques daughter before? I once got a chance to and I can tell that she is prettier than Fel!" Flor chimed.

"Hmm? I also saw her before, although she is indeed beautiful, I can say for sure that she is at best, on par with our Fel, why would you say she's prettier than her?" Willa questioned.

"Tsk Tsk, Fel is already an old woman, in just a few more years, her face will be full of wrinkles, how can she be on par with the girl who is in her prime right now" Flor snickered.

Felberta's lips twitched when she heard that.

Noticing that, Willa quickly changed the topic, "Oh, I also heard that Candice, the Marques's daughter is one of the strongest students in the Royal Academy. It is said that she's one of the most talented individuals in the empire right now and has a bright future ahead.

the Empress asked her hand for marriage for her son, the first prince. Although the Marques rejected, saying that she would be the one

is so handsome! Money, Power, and, face; what does he not have? He is a

have agreed with her in the past, now when she glances at the prince's face, another face, which is a lot more attractive than his appeared in her mind

glanced at Flor and furrowed

this bitch in heat away from him. Otherwise, she'll

Candice Waters, the star of the party appeared. And though unwilling, Fel admitted she was

blonde hair just like her father, fair, delicate skin, beautiful blue irises, wearing a sky blue coloured gown with

beauty who is talented and has a bright future

and couldn't help but shake her

beautiful, in a few more years, wrinkles would start appearing on her face. It could have been avoided if she had cultivated since young, but she, like many other lower-level nobles thought that creating more contacts is much more important than cultivation and

realized its importance, it was already

forced her son to join the Royal Academy even though he had the same thought as the past

Sigh…

deeply before she shook her head to get rid of these

her mind

me right now. I wonder if he is crying sitting in a corner with his face on his

eager to go

...

princes but she, like an untainted flower rejected

other side, the political war between

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