Before, her appearance was cold.
One could say that this was the arrogance of her status that was mixed into her natural expression.
However, at this time, she had a detached gaze, and her face was expressionless.
Outside of the obvious change from an unfathomable soul to an abstract soul, there was a slight contrast in her aura compared to her previous self.
This was akin to a young man who had left home and returned a month later, completely changed.
Margaret thought of something, and her expression darkened.
She looked toward her youngest sister and asked, "Maarsha, between the protector's death and the appearance of Maddison's avatar, what did that Realm Father Elshen do?"
The prince's pointy ears twitched as he flashed a sharp glance at Maarsha. He immediately understood what Margaret's question was implying.
'He was not so daring, right!?' His eyes released bursts of killing intent.
