The smile of a mummified corpse naturally doesn't look good, and its laughter is hoarse and unpleasant.
However, Dorothy could hear the sense of despair and sarcasm in that laughter.
"Of course, it's the majesty of The Three Kings and the Council of Sages."
Although she didn't know what His Grace the Duke was mocking, the homebody witch still responded officially.
But this was also the truth. Besides being afraid of the strength of The Third King and all the Sages, what else could the Vampire Clan Witches fear?
Under the Sages, they were already among the most powerful forces and indeed had nothing to fear.
"Hehehe... The Three Kings and all the Sages, indeed such a great majesty, truly terrifying."
Hearing Dorothy's answer, Duchess Giovanni laughed as if she had heard a particularly amusing joke, unable to stop.
Her shriveled body kept trembling, making the homebody witch somewhat worried that this old lady might laugh herself to death.
