Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 692

Aurelia remained completely unfazed. "The exchange program at The Academy of Military & Governance requires a strict conduct review. If you don't consider the consequences of your actions, Your Highness, you might find yourself deported before classes even begin."

Titania laughed, her eyes narrowing as she assessed her opponent. "What is your name?"

"Aurelia Ravenshire."

"Ravenshire?" She pondered this for a moment. Her mother and grandmother had specifically warned her not to cross the major Athelvia syndicates. She had finally gotten a taste of freedom and wasn't ready to be dragged back home just yet. "Fine. You can go."

Jade and the other girls let out a collective breath of relief and prepared to leave, but Titania pointed a manicured finger at them, her tone dripping with disdain. "I said the Ravenshire girl. Are all of you named Ravenshire?"

The girls froze. They had sneaked out after their entrance exams. With no bodyguards and no phones, they were completely trapped. If they were forced to submit to a strip-search, they'd rather jump off the balcony.

Jade looked desperately at Aurelia. The elite girls of Stormhollow had their own social hierarchies, and due to family politics, the Cavanaughs weren't close to the Ravenshires.

But this was about survival.

Before Jade could beg for help, Aurelia spoke up. "Your Highness, in Athelvia, we require actual evidence. You cannot lock down a room and strip-search citizens based on an empty accusation. It doesn't work that way here."

The amusement vanished from Titania's eyes. "So, you expect me to let my heirloom go? My grandmother gave that to me."

Jade, sick of the princess's tyrannical attitude, snapped, "Call the police. Let them handle it."

Once the cops arrived, the local families would control the narrative anyway.

But Titania wasn't stupid. "If we can't come to an agreement, then no one leaves." With a fluid motion, she drew a silver pistol from her designer bag and aimed it directly at Aurelia.

Bianca's face drained of color. "What do you think you're doing?"

Mina, who had been biting her tongue to avoid causing trouble for her family, was trembling with pure rage. This psycho had crossed the line.

The rest of the girls shrieked, backing away in terror.

Titania's reputation was steeped in blood, and as a Solenforth royal, she was trained to kill. The way she handled the weapon was utterly lethal.

"I gave you a chance," she said, pulling the slide back with a sickening click. A predatory gleam filled her eyes. "Don't move. If you twitch, my finger might just slip."

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