"So, the empire's resources are being used for your fun and games? War machines, Phantom Machines, are treated like playthings by you, and you even dare to attack my Honor Parade." Seeing the scenario before her, Gladys was burning in rage. However, even in her anger, she needed to maintain her elegance and dignity in public.
Bringing Muria from the Deep Blue Commerce Association to her residence was supposed to be a simple task, and yet, this episode had to occur. She couldn't imagine how many sisters she'd have to compete with if Muria's identity got exposed. At that time, the level of competition she'd face would be unimaginable.
"Who will tell me? What has happened here? Why has my carriage been reduced to this state, why did the City Patrolling Knights' leader dare to attack my carriage?" Gladys asked, a cold edge in her voice.