Katharina was trembling with fury upon learning that... Vergil hadn't just pursued one woman but two—and one of them was her own mother!
"I just need to kill him, don't I? If I can't have him all to myself, then I'll kill him so no one else can have him either..." she muttered, gnawing on her nails, which were no longer the perfectly manicured ones she once prided herself on—they were ruined, bitten down to the quick.
"Don't you think you're overthinking this, Katharina?" Roxanne asked, her tone casual as she savored a slice of chocolate cake with colorful sprinkles, a surprisingly ordinary treat considering her sweet tooth.
"Overthinking?!" Katharina exclaimed, nearly yelling at the girl who continued to enjoy her dessert unbothered.
"She's right—you do overthink," Ada chimed in, surprisingly seated next to Roxanne, also indulging in a slice of cake.
"Even you?!" Katharina turned to Ada, her voice a mix of disbelief and frustration.