The people suddenly fell deep in thought. On the one hand, a lot of nobles thought their daughters were nothing but a marriage tool to advance their political careers. On the other hand, the timing couldn't be any worse to hear that kind of thought coming directly from one's own parents.
That was why people might be skeptical, but they didn't really look at it badly. The only problem was that Evelyn had become a world class summoner. Her talent, her relations, and even her current strength were not something they could underestimate anymore.
William's face became pale. He understood his current predicament. If only Evelyn had died, this wouldn't have happened.
Meanwhile, his wife couldn't help but shout, "What's wrong with it? My life has been nothing but a mess. I have become that very 'tool' you're talking about. Yet, here I am.
"All the people here must be thinking the same. How many nobles actually think so purely about their daughters?"
