Chapitre 598: Elevated Opinions

While Yvonne was busy cursing at her tutor for ratting her out then glaring at the King for exposing her identity in the presence of these Ministers, the man who was being cursed sneezed thrice continuously.

In another location inside the same palace, Marquess Samed accepted the handkerchief from his nephew who was seated next to him.

"Who might be cursing me?" He muttered to himself as he wiped his nose and heard a chortle coming from the other side.

He did not even have to look up to know who it had come from.

"You upset so many people that it is surprising you aren't sneezing all day long." Duchess Beatrice Tanner, Marquess Samed's elder sister sneered with a gloating look on her face.

This younger brother of hers had given her a tough time after she and Duke Tanner had imprisoned him in the Tanner estate for the summer.

He had been unable to sneak out no matter how many times he tried as every time, their skilled guards caught him.