She had indeed beco the "Imperial Darling."
Compared with Lin Fu, Theresa, once the "Imperial Moon," beca nothing but trash, utterly diocre.
Without any dazzling achievents, lacking outstanding personal charm or the responsibility to protect the weak, her prestige was nothing but a castle in the air. The mont people stopped supporting you, you beca nothing.
The servant girls all knew this, only Xia Huangyu was unaware, although he could barely move freely, surely he had no contact with the outside world.
Lin Fu would also not know once she woke up, but she could feel the servant girls looking at her with hostility.
Had she done sothing so outrageous to incur heaven’s wrath and people’s hatred?
"Theresa, I warn you, don’t go crazy," Xia Huangyu was truly astonished. If he had not been captured and brought here himself, he would never believe that the beautiful and gentle Princess could actually be a madwoman.
Even more insane than Prince Hughes.
"Don’t stop , move aside, I command you to move aside!" Theresa scread hysterically as she grappled with Xia Huangyu, desperately charging towards Lin Fu, "Xia Huangyu, you’re looking for death, damn it."
A Duke’s son even dared to disrespect her, seeking death.
Theresa madly attacked, quickly turning the courtyard into a complete ss.
Lin Fu thought to herself that Theresa truly hated her to death. Images from their childhood involuntarily surfaced in her mind; back then, Theresa was not the aggressive and dominant figure she was now, barely noticeable among the crowd.
Even less than the Duke’s children.
"What is that look in your eyes?" Theresa, though fighting with Xia Huangyu, kept her eyes fixed on Lin Fu, naturally noticing the fleeting look of mockery on her face, which imdiately angered her further.
"Enough, if you continue this nonsense, you’ll die!"
An angry shout ca from behind. The servant girls respectfully bowed, and Xia Huangyu and Theresa imdiately stopped.
"Grandfather." The mont Theresa saw Prince Clive, her expression changed instantly, and she threw herself at him, clinging to his arm and coquettishly pleading with him, "I can’t stand Lin Fu, I have a grudge with her, please help ."
However, Prince Clive coldly pushed her hand away, disdainfully saying, "Mind your status. Don’t disgrace our family. If you can’t handle a young girl, don’t think about asking your elders to intervene."
He had no affection for his niece, and taking her away had been a matter of convenience. In the past six months, she had behaved quite well, but he was disappointed to see her act like this as soon as Lin Fu woke up.
"Status, status, status..." Theresa’s eyes were bloodshot as she repeated the word, then suddenly erupted, no longer pretending or acting in front of Prince Clive, shouting loudly, "You all keep telling to rember my status. Ever since I was young, every mont I have been careful. But what have I gained? Treated as a puppet, abandoned by my emperor father, and finally left in a godforsaken place."
She was truly fed up.
In the Capital Star, she could endure for the sake of status and power, but now that she had nothing, what was there left to be mindful of?
A hint of surprise flashed through Prince Clive’s eyes, but he quickly cald down, indifferently speaking, "What do you have to complain about? You were born into the Royal Family, enjoying the ultimate wealth and glory. Naturally, you must bear the corresponding responsibilities and costs."
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