CHAPTER 100
It still irks Noah every time he remembers his conversation with Lady Beatrice earlier. He’s doing a good job controlling himself, but just thinking about the possibility of Tatiana being harmed because of Lady Beatrice made him want to cut that thin neck of hers.
He glanced at Lady Beatrice beside him.
She was still smiling so innocently and sweetly that no one would have guessed she had shamelessly threatened the Crown Prince of the Empire earlier—no one would have even guessed that behind her charming smiles lurked a dangerous wicked lady capable of killing someone without hesitation.
Noah clenched his jaw thinking about it. He looked around the hill while His Majesty was still relaying his speech.
From where he was sitting, Noah could still notice some nobles subtly wh
