"Ah ... don't worry!" I just smiled at them all and stood them up one by one. "I know you just did your jobs. I'm fine, I'm not the type to cultivate resentment." Everyone seemed to take a deep breath at what I said. "Ahh ... what can I call you? Mrs. Geminus? Or can it be Lola Geminus?"
"P ... Princess ... I just miss you." Huwat! She's such an old girl! In my tancha, he was probably the same age as Grandpa Greg. "And it's embarrassing if you call me 'Grandma' because you're the Princess. Geminus, that's what you call me."
I would have insisted on calling her Lola in case she seemed to prefer to call her by her name. "All right ... Geminus."
"If you'll excuse me Your Highness, I still need to follow the King's order." Um-yes I am to him. "Your personal servant will be coming soon."
"Personal waitress?" Then I looked at the other women around us. "Eh what are they?"