“Who is the lady over there?”

A random voice was directed at Vanessa.

From the voice, n.o.ble ladies started to look at Vanessa.

“Who is that?”

“I've never seen her before.”

A small whisper was getting bigger. These ladies were also playing their political rule. Which meant they memorized very most of any ladies in a powerful family. From a young age they were trained in this way.

“…..”

Suddenly, the whispering had stopped.

Did they finish their talking?

Unfortunately for Vanessa, it wasn't.

They just finished their ‘a.n.a.lysis'.

“She has some good face…”

“Is she a concubine?”

A total stranger to the n.o.ble ladies.

The stranger had a good facial mask, but was not young.

And she didn't look confident.

In that case, they concluded her status in two cases.

The stranger must be a lady of a small and weak family, or a concubine of it.

“I think she is concubine. She's got a big a.s.s.”

“She has a big a.s.s so…..”

“Seems she doesn't have a son yet, does she?”

“Haha, you are entertaining, Mrs.”

They spoke it quiet, but clearly.

Their every single word was relayed to Vanessa.