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holde fixed her gaze on him, her eyes blazing with fire. I can lower myself when necessary, but she doesn’t deserve it. I have always believed in mutual respect–if you treat me with respect, I will give it back tenfold.”

“Still, you expect her to respect you?” Geoffrey’s frustration was mounting; he could hardly understand her reasoning.

“Does she respect me, or does she want to harm me? I’m not here to play pretend. She has harmed me, and you want me to apologize to her? No, I won’t do it,” Isolde replied coldly.

Geoffrey sighed deeply, his eyes fixed on her. “You’re really stubborn, aren’t you?”

“This isn’t stubbornness; it’s a matter of principle. Everyone should have their limits. Once that boundary is: crossed, there’s no room for mercy,” she said, her voice steady.

Geoffrey’s voice grew colder. “Nonsense. We’re family, why would there be a boundary?”

“That’s precisely why there should be one. Because you’re my father. You gave me life, but you didn’t raise me. Despite that, I can tolerate your neglect, but I can’t tolerate you siding with others to harm me,” she replied, her tone biting.

“You-

Geoffrey seethed with frustration, his voice rising. “You speak so absurdly. With that attitude, do you think anyone will ever treat you kindly?”

“Then I’ll treat myself kindly,” Isolde retorted, her voice sharp. “Not letting those who harm me succeed- that’s a way of treating myself well.”

“Is that what Doug taught you?” Geoffrey asked, his anger flickering in his eyes.

Isolde looked at him with a sarcastic smile. “Yes, Doug taught me everything. You had the chance to teach me, but you didn’t want to.”

Geoffrey’s mind flashed back to a bitter thought. Prunella’s daughter will never be as cherished as Matilda’s daughter. This was her belief, her opinion.

“Clearly, reasoning with you is futile,” Geoffrey said, his voice tense. “You won’t apologize, then. Fine. Pack your things and go back to Windermount. Duke’s estate can no longer accommodate you.”

Geoffrey had so decisively told her

like she had been hit by something hard.

deep

to Paletein Manor. There are places in

as she added, “It’s late,

“What do you mean by ‘move to

1k you

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you asking me to leave–it’s hurtful “I don’t know why Mother ever insisted on marrying you. You’re cold, selfish, unable to

turned her

of anger and shock filling him. He was determined to send her back to Windermount,

leave, he

for Isolde, went to find

say a few things that might be hard to hear. –&–“The rules of propriety, the live virtues–those should be upheld. Even Queen Mother has praised you. But how, Geoffrey,

at her, his voice sharp. “Just get to the point.”

failed to fulfill it. But let’s take a step back–was Prunella truly killed by the County Princess? And even if she was, wasn’t Mrs. Langley willing? She gave her life to bring her precious child into this world, only for the man she loved to trample and disgrace her memory. Do you think she can rest in peace knowing that?” Esme’s voice grew sharper. The County Princess is not some roadside weed. She was born of noble

peaceful life for no reason? “And again, let’s take another step back–rather than dwelling on the idea

leave one final warning–I swore to Mr. Becker that I would protect the County Princess with my life. “If anyone dares to harm her, I will turn this world upside down before I allow even a single injustice to befall her.” With that, she turned and

slowly stepped outside, mulling over

Occasionally, their words had shaken him—but never like this. Never with such force. Especially

thing that could truly strike at his heart was her death.

the strange complications that arose. The only time she seeined well was the month she spent at Montlins Manor–her complexion li

fallen ill, and Prunella had returned to care for her. Her

isibly

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