Isn’t Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? - Chapter 92

... do that kind of weird thing.’

The unruly Princess Deborah sat by the window as she always did, supporting her chin and crossing her legs.

She seemed quite oppressive, perhaps because of her social authority. It felt like she was going to look down at someone at any moment and give orders.

Whether they talked behind her back or not while looking at her behavior, Princess Deborah took the test while sipping on the cup with Armand’s seal.

The result was even first place.