The Duke of Vallua threw a glass at his wife, who returned to the mansion. The Duchess, who narrowly avoided the glass, covered her mouth with a pale face.
She ran to her angry husband and hung on him.
“I’ve been hit too. Why does a swindler suddenly target a good-natured person like me? Dubbled must be targeting you, I…! Argh!”
The Duke of Vallua grabbed his wife’s shoulders.
“What does the art dealer say? He’s from the Dubbled?!”
When the Duchess of Vallua could not answer and avoided looking at him, the Duke pushed her roughly.
Dubbled’s second son, Henry Dubbled, who came on behalf of his younger sister before, had a scary side that was not like a boy his age.\nAnd it was just around the time I left the palace, The wind blew heavily.
“It’s spring now. What kind of wind is this?”
Henry looked at me and asked me affectionately, “Did you get any dust in your eyes?” and my dad gave his coat to me.
While my family was doing that, I was looking into the air with a stiff face.
I looked at my family with shaky eyes.
That man who is looking at us with a fierce gaze.
“What are you talking about?”
When Isaac asked, I shouted.
In the man’s hand, the spark condensed into a big circle and flew toward us!