"What do you think Third Princess?" Princess Liezel was unable to repudiate. Her hands trembled as her feet as stoned on the floor.
No one was stopping Princess Yanarym, meaning she was not lying. Her head or tongue could be cut.
"We should set a good example to people, Princess Liezel. Your name will be known in history as the princess who doesn't know how to conduct her proper manner."
"Princess Yanarym, that's enough!" Princess Jasmine said.
"That's right, I'm Princess Yanarym, the first Princess of Menotalis! Even the second king or the second queen cannot be this disrespectful to me. How could a mere third Princess speak without discretion directly at me?"
"A-ah!" Princess Liezel's face turned pale as if her blood were drained from her body. She thought she was doomed. Her mother was not even saying a word to counter the absurd first Princess.
