"Apologize to Lady Marianne."
"But…"
"Don't you want to apologize? Do you want me to bring your parents here to offer apologies on your behalf?"
"That can't be..."
Roxy bit her lip with a sulky face. After hesitating, she finally lifted the hem of her dress slightly and offered apologies, putting her hands on her chest.
"I'm sorry, Lady Marianne."
Her sharp voice, like a cat's, trembled. Although she couldn't be more arrogant, Roxy seemed to listen to Mrs. Chester.
"It's okay. Stand up."
Marianne replied politely. Roxy stared at her sharply while adjusting her his posture.
The marquise glanced at Marianne who was still supporting her arm, and began to walk with a mysterious smile. Her red dress was so colorful and long that three maids lifted the end of her skirt slightly from behind her.