"I know you just did your jobs. It's okay with me, I'm not the type to harbor resentment." Everyone seemed to take a deep breath at what I said. "Ahh ... what can I call you? Mrs. Geminus? Or can it be just 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. "Soon your personal servant will be coming."
"Personal waitress?" Then I looked at the other women around us. "Eh what are they?"
