Dream

"He's infuriating!" Diane screamed in frustration the moment her subordinates entered. Her sharp gaze darted toward them, filled with accusation. "And you betrayed me!"

Victor sighed, shaking his head. "Young Lady, this isn't betrayal. We only wanted to ensure your safety and keep you on the right path. I respectfully wish to make sure you're protected."

Diane smirked, but there was no amusement in her expression. "You really are something, Victor."

"Young Lady, you're being sarcastic."

She straightened her posture, her mind clouded with thoughts. Though she hated it, she had no choice but to accept reality.

Ignoring Vonn would make her a hypocrite.

She knew she had been bratty—spoiled, even. She wouldn't deny that. But if she wanted to do things right, she had to think wisely.

Was I wrong? The question lingered in her mind, and the fact that she even asked herself meant she still cared about this world.