Bab 122: Chapter 122 - Duke, to the rescue

"Who are you, young girl? Who taught you to talk like that?" still sitting on top of the assassin, lady Perlin was glaring at Clarina.

"This .... I only wanted to help," Clarina acted her part, her limpid eyes teared up immediately like a fucking tap. "I didn't mean any harm."

"Accident or not. It's an offense to talk to my nice like that. because she is Feng Mei Rofles. Not just any lady you can look down upon. Don't act pitifully. I've seen a lot like you," as she said this lady Perlin glazed towards Rina who had gone unconscious. "I have learned not to fall for tricks like that,"

Clarina's face twisted with embarrassment.

Feng peered at Clarina with a soft glare. 'yes I'm not just anyone she can offend.' She pressed the sword on her throat until a small drop of blood dripped down her fair neck. "get out, Clarina. Never let me see you again."

Clarina gritted her teeth and ran out with her blond hair fluttering behind her.