“It’s for nothing that they condemn the provincial meager upbringing,” he looks at me with disgust, “However, your reputation is not so good without that.

Thanks to my subtle hearing, I catch someone's whisper, quietly, slithering like a snake:

- It is not known where Tarrum's cousin was all this time ...

“Now she’s probably dishonored.”

I find those who speak with my cold eyes. Those fall silent at the same moment and dejectedly lower their heads. And icy sweat rolls down the spine of each ...

I turn to the noble lady. She sits dismissively, holding her head proud and high.

I daan . I will not allow myself...