Twin-Faced Tower Izermar: A Solid Black Pot Dropped Right on Their Heads

News of Golden Princess Tiadra's death quickly spread throughout Twin-Faced Tower Izermar, shaking the entire estate. The once-peaceful morning was shattered by a burst of commotion.

All the guests who had yet to leave from last night's gathering came rushing over upon hearing the news. However, to maintain order at the scene, only a few important figures were permitted to enter the room.

"Sister..."

Lord Byrn of Izeluma and the Silver Princess also arrived at the scene. At the sight of that hellish spectacle, Lord Byrn's furrowed brows nearly formed the character for "mountain."

The Silver Princess's face was covered by a thin veil, making her expression impossible to discern.

"This really has become a huge problem."

Rinnes looked at the scene and spoke softly. At least for now, Golden Princess Tiadra's death could not be separated from Animusphere. Even for Animusphere, this kind of incident would be difficult to handle.

She could not help placing herself in the shoes of that princess of Animusphere. Judging by her age, Olga Marie was about the same age as Rinnes, perhaps even younger.

Yet that composed bearing was not an act. To retain such confidence in the face of such a thorny matter—if it had been Rinnes, her heart would probably have been in utter turmoil.

In that regard, she truly still had some distance to go before she could compare to that princess.

Byrn narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lingbangli. The other party kept her head raised, making her face impossible to see clearly.

"A very foolish approach."

Through your observations, you had indeed discovered some rather interesting things. For instance, the first reaction of the head of Golden Princess upon seeing Tiadra's corpse was not complicated surprise. As for the Silver Princess, although her expression could not be seen