A banquet was bustling, the chandelier sparkled and everyone was having a good time. Murmurs were going on about the duel earlier today with the first topic on everyone's lips being the spectacle Alfonso caused.
Abrielle felt like shrinking knowing she was the topic on everyone's lips. She was getting too much attention a villainess should not be having.
She actually wanted to skip out on this event with the excuse she was feeling under the weather, but that would make her look more guilty.
"Elle," she heard someone call her name in a rather angry tone, she closed her eyes to take a long breath before turning to face Rebecca's angry face. Her mother was mad.
"Mother, how have you been?" She nervously said. She had been avoiding her parents all day. She had deliberately left in another carriage to avoid seeing them. Rebecca was resilient.