Unbearable Guilt!

Inside the Frost Family Palace, the heavy, echoing footsteps of Kent trailed close behind Lily as she led him through the grand corridors. 

As they entered the Central Hall, Kent caught sight of a dazzlingly dressed woman, heavy with jewels and pride, sitting with a hand fan in her hand. Her round fat face was covered in makeup that seemed to cake in the creases of her skin, adding a hint of severity to her already sharp eyes.

"Lady Bomma," Lily greeted her with a respectful bow, but the older woman merely tilted her head in a dismissive nod, her gaze briefly flicking toward Kent before she turned her attention back to Lily.

"Let's not waste time," Lady Bomma said, her tone curt and impatient. "Lead me to your sister's room. I have other important appointments to attend."