Pressure

"Wow~." Annelie clicked her tongue. 

She could already guess what Aurora did and wanted to give a thumbs up secretly.

Even though she had never actually experienced it yet, Annelie had heard from her mother about the pressure of the high society. There were many people who could kill other people without using any sharp weapons. 

They only needed their mouth and also the etiquette that had been engrained deeply into their bones. 

It was more than enough to push people down. 

Annelie had heard it from her mother, but this was the first time she watched it happen in front of her eyes. 

Aurora was helping Adela.

That was true.

But when she was helping, she was also exerting invisible pressure to Adela. With her only focusing on Adela, the other's attention was also put on Adela. This made Adela felt that she shouldn't make a mistake but the more she thought so, the more mistakes she would make.