Emilia doesn't know how to react in this situation. She can feel the cold and wet feeling of wine on her body. When she lifts her head, Emilia can see Penelope standing in front of her. She is holding an empty wine glass while looking at her with a small smile on her lips.
"Y-You..."
"Miss Emilia Reallo, did you already learn your lessons now?"
"W-What?"
"You can try to insult me and I will not get back at you depending on my mood. But if you involved my loved ones, then it is a different situation."
"I..."
"Did I make myself clear, Miss Reallo? Or do you want me to ask for a bottle of wine this time?"
