Ballerina Velvetthunder narrowed her venomous eyes.
She gracefully sliced her roasted spirit beast meat, but her sharp gaze was entirely focused on the strange dynamic unfolding directly across the grand dining table.
Something was fundamentally, profoundly wrong tonight!
Usually, her younger sister Valentina ruthlessly teased the crippled boy until he completely shrank into a pathetic, trembling turtle.
Today, the entire natural order of the heavens was violently reversed!
The trash nephew was sitting perfectly straight. He exuded an incredibly arrogant, predatory aura.
Meanwhile, the undisputed Teasing Empress was completely rigid in her wooden chair. Her flawless face was horribly flushed.
She was taking massive, desperate gulps of premium spirit wine exactly like a terrified mortal fleeing a demonic beast!
Ballerina tightly gripped her silver knife. Her maternal instincts screamed that this boy was hiding a terrifying, heaven defying secret.
