Tangled. That's what Lucas's face now looks like. Apparently, he didn't like the words that just came out of Ellena's mouth.
The sentence clearly made him regret the agreement that had trapped him in a feeling that he couldn't just express.
How could he easily find another woman to serve as a future wife, when he already felt comfortable around Ellena?
"I'm full." Lucas brushed off the spoon that Ellena had shoved into his mouth. Ah, Ellena's words really bothered him, so he didn't want to do anything, including chewing food.
"Finish your breakfast, Lucas. Look at this! You still have a lot of food left," said Ellena that still hanging the spoon in front of Lucas' mouth. However, Lucas turned his face away. Let alone accepting the food, even looking at Ellena's face seemed like he didn't want to.
"No, Ellena. I want to rest, you better get out of my room." Lucas seemed to lay his body back down.
