"You do realise there are worse things than having a King dote on you and scheme to marry you? Especially when he is tall and handsome. Also, you like him. So what is the problem?" Emilia questioned as she took a bite of her cereal.
"Being a king does not negate the fact that he lied to me. Or plotted against me."Amy pointed out as she read the email that she had received from her employee.
"Stop staring at your phone and look at me when I am talking to you." Emilia snapped before rolling her eyes and commenting," I can't believe that you have reduced me to this level that I, a teenager, am telling you... a twenty-year-old to leave her phone! I am the younger one, you know!"
"Well then, behave like a younger sister why are you trying to behave like an older one? Stop prying and go to work like a good girl! All those aisles are waiting for you to rearrange them." Amy answered as she ate her own fruit loops.
