Daphne didn't know what to think anymore. You were blowing her mind, all the time!

You introduced yourself as a Basset, Simon's half-sister. But she felt so— Her heart was lost in its beats in the same room as you.

But you were a woman, a woman of honor. That lost kiss made it clear that it was nothing more than a slip. She went crazy.

"Marry him." You said in one breath, in the night, in her room, when she said she was confused. "With him, only with him." You murmured, implying that you could never be together.

At that moment, all of Daphne's passion and hatred exploded. She abruptly took off her gloves, picking up and throwing away the belongings on the dressing table.

"Why don't you understand that it's you?" She screamed, everyone was at the ball, the only ones present in the mansion other than you were the servants.