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Camilla looked at the ladies coldly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Forgive me for my rudeness the other day. I will apologize to the lady."

Mrs. George, who is important among the nobles, said so. She was looking at me while she was speaking.

'The Georges had a lot of conflict within their family.'

Their ancestor left a will to give the second son a title, in which the current Count ignored the will using the vassals and Duke of Marche's support.

Since the soldiers that the second son had on the outskirts of Noxstone became a big group of army, the Count and his wife were wary and secretly asked for support from others.

They didn't know when, where or how they'd be attacked.

"If you knew it was an excuse, you should be self-reflecting."

"Godmother, do you know my situation?"

When Mrs. Georges tried to grab her arm with a troubled look, Godmother simply removed her hand. Mrs. George's expression darkened.

"You didn't even respect me and the lady, why do I need to care about your situation?"

"Bu, But...!"

"Go back. Don't even think about showing your face for a while."

It was a strict order for her not to attend parties.

The other ladies also tried to beg her but Camilla's expression remained the same.

'Of course, it's because they dared to send back my invitation.'

It was a rude thing that should never happen again. If I didn't have the device, they wouldn't have apologized until the end.

"Lady, what happened the other day is a really big mistake...!"

When their apology didn't work for my godmother, they began to beg me directly.

My godmother looked at them fiercely and gently pulled my hand.

"There are many annoying flies outside. Let's go inside."

"Yes, godmother!"

I followed my godmother innocently without facing the ladies.

When we went inside, there were many people in front of the party room where my tea party would be held. Of course, they included those who returned my invitations.

My godmother and I entered the room calmly, and the guests followed behind.

My godmother's expression was friendly when she saw the ladies who were already in the room.

It was those who accepted the invitation even though they knew that coming to my party would anger the Duchess of Vallua.

Some of them had a close relationship with my godmother, and some were just simply kind, they attended so that the young lady's first tea party would not end in failure.

"Thank you for coming. I won't forget your good deed."

"It's nothing. The second floor of Ropte Salon was the place I really wanted to visit anyway."

"Little miss, say hello to the VIPs."

Godmother patted me on the back and said, as I grabbed my skirt and bent my knees.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Leblaine Risette Dubbled!"

As I spoke energetically, they laughed and introduced themselves one by one.

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