However, she quickly realized that she had overestimated her own importance.
Anastasia, Cinderella's stepmother, Cinderella's other stepsisters, and even Cinderella herself were there.
Meaning Lana was some cannon fodder character.
The next second, a voice echoed inside her mind.
[Mission: Stop Cinderella from leaving and make sure she is humiliated in front of the entire audience.]
Lana pursed her lips. "What kind of mission is this?"
Before she could complain any further, another mission appeared inside her mind.
[Mission: Make sure the prince does not fall in love with Cinderella.]
Lana's expression darkened. "What the fuck kind of story is this?"
Nevertheless, she silently walked downstairs and waited for the prince and Cinderella's dance to end.
To her surprise, they continued dancing from 9 p.m. until 11:50 pm.
Lana stared at them in disbelief. 'Are these two not feeling any pain in their feet?'
