Chapter 280
"Alright, I've won. What's taking you so long to hand it over?"
"......"
Priscilla, with a sulky expression, glared at Rosaria and handed her the money.
One silver coin. Compared to their positions—the crown princess, who was almost guaranteed to become the next emperor, and the future head of one of the empire's three major duchies—the amount was embarrassingly small. But both of them were in positions where they didn’t need to worry about money. What mattered more than the amount was the fact that one of them had won and claimed the prize from the loser.
Laura chuckled and spoke.@@novelbin@@
"Don't be too disheartened, Priscilla. After all, your opponent was me. Losing was inevitable, so don't take it too hard."
It was pure taunting.
Priscilla ignored the comment, glaring at Rosaria with pouting lips that jutted out noticeably.
"You swore nothing like that would ever happen with us."
"Well, to make excuses—"
"Forget it. No need for excuses. Am I right? Girls like you, who pretend to be pure and act like they must maintain their innocence, end up being the most insatiable once they get a taste."
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