It seemed that the quarrel between Aimee and Lazarus had subsided, and this was a good chance for Arielle to talk to the two without they being ridicously loud.
"I actually don't want to meddle in your personal affairs, especially when it comes to the past. It's just that… arguing in public and making a fuss like that isn't a good thing either. It might harm some people if you're not careful."
Arielle pushed the two tea cups she had specially prepared for Aimee and Lazarus. They accepted the tea and drank it. Aimee and Lazarus simultaneously let out long sighs, like they were relieved from being tired of raising their voices.
"Um ... I'm not against fighting," Arielle said, making Lucas hold back his laughter.
That was Arielle's biggest lie. Lucas knew well that the princess didn't like any fuss or fights. It's just that maybe Arielle didn't want to offend Lazarus or Aimee right now.
