Marianne pov.
There was something that Isabella was hiding. She was trying to flare me, but Cassius' words were still roaming in my mind. I did not know the details but I was sure Cassius had planned the death of any or both of them, marquees and Isabella.
I didn't know why but I was not even feeling angry at Isabella anymore. If any, I was feeling pity for her.
"I am here to ask you if you have any last request. As a new duchess it is my duty to fulfill your last conditions so that you don't feel unjustified." 'Alright, I take my word back. I was not feeling any pity on this dumb girl.
How have I never noticed that she enjoyed throwing stones at sleeping tigresses? If she would not be injured then who would!'