Lunch at the greenhouse, with the beautiful scenery of the flowers and plants, but all that Anne can swallow was the mineral water in her glass. The empress keep talking about her niece, and it was so obvious to her how the woman favor the lady. Justice, on the other hand, tried so hard to avoid the young woman like a plague.
"Anne, I hope the foods are to your liking." The empress finally talks to be supposed to be the esteemed guest of the day. She instead felt a bit monotone and bored when she addressed the purple hair healer.
Anne tried to be courteous, she thought. After all, being a guest means for her to be civilized and smiled all the time. "Yes, it is delicious, her majesty, thank you."
"Oh, how convenient, I never thought. This rare meat steak and the golden flour bread is your taste." Says Lady Cathe with a smirk on her face, "I mean, this is a rare food after all. Aren't you feel so privileged to taste this?"
