Chapter 157: Banquet (5)

After discussing potential plots for Jillian's demise, all three women were feeling better, smiling and chuckling as they talked to one another.

Seeing them happier than before, I wore a small, gentle smile as I looked over them, before returning to a stoic facade as Draka and her fiancee Rialo approached, the two women looking both bored and annoyed.

"Draka. Enjoying the festivities~?"

Hearing Jahi, the Dragonkin woman glared at her before sighing, her hand instantly going for our wine bottle.

Refilling her own glass, she drained her cup before pouring herself another, letting out a sigh again as she said "I fucking hate nobles."

That made Anput chuckle, nodding her head as she said "Me too~"

Rolling her eyes, Leone turned towards the Ducal Heiress and asked "What's wrong?"