Helen·Faust - Four - II
Ravenna was bewildered. If it were someone who Eileen had great expectations for, how could it be... her own father, who, despite betraying Eileen, failed to secure a position at the Etheric Academy and is now in such a pitiful state of incompetence?
And if it were someone Grandfather had great expectations for, and also the closest to Grandfather, the one I cannot accept as the murderer...
Miss puppet, shackled in chains, began to tremble, her pursed lips barely concealing the teeth biting down hard on her lower lip.
"Those who were once entrusted with Eileen's great expectations are few," Ansel said with a smile, "and this overlaps with your circle, Ravenna. It shouldn't be too difficult to search, should it?"
"But if we were to fully expose him and bring his crimes to light, leading to his demise, it seems, well... insufficient."
"Shall we continue?"