"Huuh?"
Dhalia's face slightly scowls, raising one of her eyebrows. It might have been nothing, but it was a clear message saying, 'I've_better_ways_than_your_cheap_trick.' "You–"
"Let's discuss that some other day, Lady Dhalia."
Her way of interrupting Dhalia made her entire face turned red, a rage of fury. An embarrassment she'll never forget. The way she had been ignored, some ladies lightly snickered under their palms.
"Sir Benjamin," her attention was now turned towards him. "There have been several changes in herbal medicine and some tasted weird. I even asked the one in charge and they told me it was part of our diet."
"It's true."
An unexpected person who was no other than Wilma spoke in defense raising her right palm. "I had as well questioned about it." Lucien was surprised. As far as she knows, no one would defend her for she is the villain here and Wilma wasn't part of her allies from the novel.
'Who is she?'
