Step-step!
My footsteps caught the attention of the blonde beauty, who had been lazily reclining on the sofa in a red nightgown.
Her eyes shot open immediately, and she rose to her feet, turning towards me.
"Oh, you came. I was waiting for you."
"Daisy? Why didn't you go to sleep?"
I asked, puzzled about her late-night presence.
In response, she glanced at Charlotte, a hesitant expression crossing her face.
Looking at her like that, my mind clicked. I understood what she wanted, and I lightly shook my head.
"There's nothing to hide in front of Charlotte. I haven't forgotten about your curse. But let's have dinner first."
We then had our meal together in an awkward atmosphere, with Charlotte and Daisy exchanging subtle glances of displeasure at each other.
'Looks like they don't like each other.'
I thought to myself, shaking my head inwardly.
