"Prove to them that you were right."
"Prove that you were innocent all along."
"Show it to the world that you were the true makers of soap and the other person was the imitator."
"Prove your worth, that you are way better than anybody else."
These heavy words echoed in the ears of the three commoner men opposite the nobles.
However, more than the weight of these words, their source had surprised them.
Looking at the little girl who had just completed speaking, the three men were left in shock at her firm words.
Yvonne did not flinch under their gaze nor did she shy away from their eyes.
Seated in her father's lap, she exuded an air of authority, a sense of conviction, and even persuasion from her body and speech.
The commoners and even Viscount Valente with the twins were surprised to see this side of the little girl who had been silent until now.