It’ll Work Out Somehow

“I won’t get mad, so tell me honestly. You were in your right mind then, weren’t you?”

Ivan looked at Camilla with eyes full of suspicion.

At the time, he had been too flustered to notice, but now that he thought about it, there were more than one or two suspicious things.

Above all, wasn’t the timing of her fit too perfect to be anything but malicious?

If that abhorrent display had all been a planned performance, it would have been downright chilling.

“That’s so mean! What do you take me for!”

Camilla pleaded earnestly, as though she truly felt wronged.

He had no evidence anyway; if she simply played dumb and denied it, what could he do?

“This is all because of you, Master! I can’t go back to how things were before I tasted that···!!”

“I told you to keep your voice down. People will get the wrong idea if they hear you!”...