Cecilia's voice was measured but carried an unmistakable tone of sarcasm, amplified through the speakers and echoing in all directions.
Everyone looked up, searching for the source of the voice.
It didn't take long for them to spot the young woman in a white dress standing in the corridor on the second floor.
Right away, quite a few sons of noble families were so stunned by her beauty that they couldn't take their eyes off her.
When had anyone in Stellerton's high society ever seen such a breathtaking and ethereal woman?
Though Cecilia was dressed in a simple white gown, aside from a very plain boutonniere on her left shoulder, she wore no other adornments anywhere on her body.
In fact, it looked as though she wasn't even wearing makeup!
Yet even with such a modest appearance, her beauty, radiant enough to ruin nations, could not be concealed.
