Chapter 7

When Viscountess Baker lost her composure and asked demandingly, Jisen opened her eyes wide. “I have a mirror.” “Then you must have looked in it before?” “Yes. Why do you ask?” “And yet after looking in it, you still say you’re plain or unsightly?” A blue light. Jisen breathed a sigh of relief. If her appearance wasn’t strange, that was a start. Judging by Susan and the viscountess’s reactions, it seemed she was actually fairly ordinary. This was another area where she needed to break free from the Count’s brainwashing.