"Count Castel, it has been many years."
Viscount Remisio greeted Charlotte with a slight bow and smiled at the graceful young lady:
"I didn't expect so many years to have passed, and now you resemble your mother, Lady Annie... um, you are beautiful."
Charlotte: ...
Why does everyone who tries to compliment her on growing up always subtly change their tone after glancing at her height?!
Is it just because she is a bit petite and looks a bit youthful?
Had she known this would happen, she wouldn't have seized the old witch's power while hanging on the cross—even becoming a Bloodline, she should have waited to develop further!
Listening to Viscount Remisio's tactful praise, Charlotte felt full of regrets.
Meanwhile, the mayhem completely overwhelmed the senior steward of the mining workshop:
"Lord Remisio, this isn't what we agreed on..."
"What are you standing around for? Why haven't you taken this criminal, who defamed the Kingdom Nobles, away yet?"
