Inside her study room, Yvonne sat with the book on her lap as she paid attention to what she was reading in silence.
As soon as her sword training had come to an end, Roselie helped her bathe and dress her up for her next class.
A series of classes had come to an end and right now she was in the last class for the day.
Her eyes were focused on what she was reading, however, time and again, she frowned as her brows furrowed together.
This was due to the man who was sitting on the other side of the table.
Marquess Samed continued to leer at her even when she was trying her best to concentrate on the work before her.
"So you won't answer me?" He grumbled with a pout.
It had been a few minutes since he had arrived and there was a simple question that he had asked her yet she refused to answer him.
Even after probing numerous times, she remained mum about this information which he was now itching to know more about.