“What kind of dirty tricks you used on Julian, huh?!” Cecilia shouts in anger. The glasses that are stacked in a triangle form can barely handle breaking from her high pitch tone. Even my eardrums are suffering from her high-pitched voice despite plugging them using my fingers.
“Please calm down, Lady Cecilia.” Yuri remains rational, trying to calm this angry bull.
“He would never choose you over me! You must have used black magic and seduced him!” Her ranting continues, now wildly accusing Yuri.
“Lady Cecilia, I didn’t do any of those.”
“Liar!” Cecilia raises her hand on Yuri.
Seeing how this might be getting out of hand, I step in between, grasping her wrist tightly. I can slamdunk her and break her wrist now if I want, but good for her, maintaining my reputation and influence is holding me from doing so.
“L-Lady Airis!” Cecilia gasps in shock. She must’ve expected I would only watch from the sidelines – since the original Airis only
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