The distance between them disappeared in an instant as Roselia grabbed Ophelia by the collar and pulled her close, her expression dark as she warned, "Don't you ever dare use your Desire's Command on me again."
A moment earlier, Ophelia had tried to use her innate ability, her charm, on Roselia, and it went without saying that Roselia was very displeased by it.
However, despite Roselia's warning, Ophelia didn't seem scared or worried in the slightest.
In fact, she looked... disappointed.
The next moment, she exhaled softly, shaking her head as she muttered to herself, "How did I stay with you for four months and not see it? The signs were always there."
Roselia's expression turned confused at her mutter, and Ophelia, reaching up to grab the hand holding her collar, then said, "Sister, a thousand years ago, if I'd used Desire's Command on you, your sword would've been at my throat by now."
Roselia said nothing in response to Ophelia's words.
