I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

145. Spotted bird

Mrs. Fergus has never been so beautiful in her life.

She shuttled in the crowd, her high raised chin, rose-colored skirt, and a hat with a feather all made her--

"...Like a proud golden pheasant."

There was a lady who covered her mouth with a fan, low and down.

Of course, they don't really appreciate the slut in the aristocratic circle, but now, it's different now.

Mrs. Fergus has an amazing daughter.

This was enough to smooth everything out and let them confess her high.

The small Fergus house was crowded with people coming from everywhere.

They harbor anxiety, fear, and dazedness, but also hide excitement, adventure, and excitement--

The sky has changed.

The world has taken on a new look, the new sun is rising, and perhaps a new order will emerge.

Chaos represents opportunity.

The speculators longed for the favor of the new gods, while the old royal powers were afraid of being left behind. The former Holy See looked forward to the guidance of the new gods.

Of course they will not easily change their devotion to the light.

But the Holy See of Ellen has already spread the word, and the new god said that people do not need to believe in her. This means that they don't need to betray the light, so it's not too much to listen to the teachings of the new gods occasionally, right?

If Mrs. Fergus knew what these people thought, she would clap her hands and say loudly: Yes, that's it!

Of course she still believes in the light.

It's just a human being. First, you have to live for yourself. The god of light can't go away, they will be buried together.

Those who died were lunatics.

Only occasionally, thinking of the reflection of God I saw in the shrine, I can't help feeling regret and sadness:

Such a perfect god... actually disappeared.

Even she is sad, let alone Bellia?

She can still remember how that Beria looked like when she was with the boy named Leslie.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Fergus smiled brighter at those handsome boys.

"Mrs. Fergus! When will God allow us to meet?"

Someone asked.

Mrs. Fergus looked towards the top of the stairs, there was no movement at all, she lifted the skirt:

"Oh, let me ask."

Walking to the second floor, "tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk", knocked on the door:

"Belia."

The door opened from the inside.

Mrs. Fergus looked over. The daughter was sitting at the dressing table by the window, looking at the mirror without blinking-

There was a slight strangeness in her heart.

Putting away the strangeness, Mrs. Fergus cheered up and walked over:

"Belia, don't you go down and take a look? You should have a new life... Don't always refuse."

The girl raised her head, her blue eyes as empty as a wasteland.