บท 211: Doom in Morville

The silence in the room was almost deafening, with all eyes on Jacquelyn. A lot of thoughts crossed everyone's mind. Was it really the demoness pretending to be Jacquelyn, or the other way around? No one knew, and they couldn't ask either. They could clearly see her auburn bright hair and beautiful ocean-blue eyes.

The only difference was her outfit, a black dress that stopped at her knees, with ripped lace around the hem. The sleeves of the dress were arm-length, also ripped around the wrists, and it had a collar that reached Jacquelyn's hair. Another noticeable difference was the red paint on her fingers.

"Why so quiet? Not exactly how to welcome a friend now, is it?" Jacquelyn sighed, tearing her gaze away from the trio. She walked toward the couch and sat down. "Water will do fine, I'm thirsty," she raised her hand and announced.

Chaos took a step toward Iva. "Is that really Sister-in-law?" he breathed the words in hopes they wouldn't be heard.