Her expression changed with lightning speed. Just a moment ago, she had been trying desperately to keep the corners of her mouth from turning up, but now she was able to speak with complete indifference and calm detachment, as if the matter had nothing to do with her whatsoever.
With that, Camelia picked up the extinguished candlestick and walked over to the table, naturally using the flame of another candle to relight the one in her hand.
"Someone really ought to let the Dark Lord witness the facial-transformation skills of his beloved subordinate; it would put those grandmasters of human transfiguration to absolute shame."
Chapter 90