The Duke Stole Everything (1 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 112

The House of Marquis Knocaf was a newly risen noble family with no history to speak of.

Although the Emperor had granted them a small fief, they were little more than honorary nobles.

Thus, the gazes directed toward ‘Eris Biyan,’ who had just taken her first step into the Newton Empire’s high society as the fiancée of Marquis Knocaf, were far from kind.

[She’s the fiancée of a traitor who sold out her homeland, isn’t she? I wonder where she’s from? Is there even a noble house bearing the name Biyan?]

[I’ve never heard of one, but if she’s desperate for power and swore loyalty to the Empire, she should’ve naturally chosen an Imperial-born woman.]

[Enough already. Even mentioning such a woman makes you look low-class.]

Every step ‘Eris Biyan’ took was trailed by crude curiosity, pity, or outright disdain.

At the very least, because ‘Eris Biyan’ was familiar with noble customs and the etiquette of high society, and because every gesture and expression exuded grace, people grudgingly accepted her as nobly born.

‘Damn them all.’

Arisbyan, masquerading under the alias ‘Eris Biyan’ to launder her identity as an Imperial citizen, ground her teeth as she thought of those contemptible Imperial nobles.

If she’d had her way, she would’ve poured wine right onto the faces of those ill-mannered nobles gossiping behind her back—but reality was harsh toward her.

‘How dare these wretches mock me, whose bloodline is infinitely more noble than theirs?’

Had the Kingdom of Krianet not lost the war, had her foolish father not stood against the Empire, she could have remained the sole princess and the most beautiful woman in the world—a figure of untouchable elegance.

Arisbyan irritably tossed aside her earrings.

“Oh, my lady, shall I bring you something else?”

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