"Ruvina Crutrain is her name, but do you know what she's called in high society?" Aleriana glanced towards Ruvina. She wasn't alert out of jealousy—rather, it was because she knew all too well the nature of that woman.
Ruvina was infamous for her snake-like cunning, even going so far as to cripple her own brother, presenting it to the world as an act of securing her father's legacy—claiming to walk in his footsteps.
There had been several instances where she formed alliances and friendships, only to quietly eliminate those very individuals later.
That subtle art was one of her specialties—appearing perfectly normal on the surface, as if no one could be more innocent than her.
A fragile woman, just searching for the remnants of her father's legacy... or so she made it seem.
From the beginning, after her marriage, she had accepted that Kyle was someone who would choose women without understanding that a person's character is the root of loyalty.
