While Countess Olivier was dwelling in her anger, Amelia walked away from the drawing room. If the lowly countess does not leave that room, then she would have to use little force and drive the latter out of the Grand duchy.
Hmph! Daring to abuse her precious young master under her nose, the countess was begging to leave the world already.
With these thoughts, Amelia angrily marched away until she came across her son and the young master at the end of the hallway.
''Let's go away from here, children.'' She smiled at them and then directed her gaze to Damien '' Young master does not have training right?''
''No…'' Damien shook his denial.
