Almost everyone in the family skipped dinner tonight. Their appetites evaporate for their own reasons. And this morning they gathered at the dining table for breakfast, still in a bad mood.
"Gertrude, my condolences to Aunt Angelique." Queenerra spoke up while handded a cup of coffee to Gertrude "Sorry I couldn't come to the funeral." She added when she sat next to Benjamin.
Gertrude smiled slightly, "It's OK. I know you just had a baby and just got out of the hospital. Sorry I haven't bring a gift for my nephew." Gertrude replied curtly.
"Who is his name?" Gertrude asked.
"Joseph." Queenerra answered fast and Gertrude look shock.
"Oh." He answered shortly.
Queenerra gulped, "Didn't Irina get this sad news?" Queenerra asked courageously. Benjamin and Gertrude then looked at Queenerra together.
"Let's not talk about her again," Gertrude replied curtly.
