"What the hell are you talking about, Prince Mason? My husband is a murderer?! How dare you say that to me!"
Princess Ivy hissed with an angry look. She doesn't like the way Prince Mason talked about her husband with bad things. "You are his cousin! How could you say that?!"
"Ivy, you may sit down. People are staring at us," said Queen Meredith.
"I am sorry, Queen Meredith ... but your son who makes me act like this. I do not want to have lunch with him. I am quitting."
Without saying much, Princess Ivy came out and sat in her carriage. She chose to endure hunger rather than to hear or see Prince Mason say bad things about her husband.
She folded her arms across her chest. Her chest also seemed to be panting with anger. While she gazes out the window of the horse-drawn carriage.
"Princess Ivy," Prince Mason's voice suddenly sounded very close and when Princess Ivy turned around she saw the presumptuous man at her side.
