"Does she still have a grudge towards me?" I sighed.
Of course, it was such a ridiculous question since, in the novel, she had a grudge against all men, even more so from the source of it all, Luke.
There was even a time she tried to challenge Luke, asking him many questions related to magic, but she was humiliated in the end.
She was even more furious when she saw the indifferent face Luke was making, as though he had forgotten about her.
What was worse about it was that she had become a pupil and could not even find a way to get rid of Luke, for he was a professor.
Hence, she could only vent her anger to Arthur, who appeared to have surpassed her in written and practical exams.
She was even beaten by him in a duel many times.
Her vexation from the fact she was helpless against a man was engraved deep to her core.
"What do you think?"
As expected, Regulus' laughter only confirmed that she still has a grudge towards me.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!