Breakfast was already served when Azer and Amara stepped out of her room. The smell of fried bacon and fried rice permeated the living room, and her stomach grumbled as soon as she smelled it.
Vida looked up from the counter tilted her head, and said jokingly, "It's almost lunchtime now, Your Majesty."
Amara rubbed her neck and apologetically looked at Vida, "Sorry…"
The door to the bathroom opened and Freya came out. After spotting her standing by the door, she beamed and energetically mentioned, "Are you okay now, Miss Amara? I was so worried when you fainted the other day! Then, you puke everything you ate. I felt guilty since it was because of the dried fish I brought! I'm glad you aren't having morning sickness now. Sir Edward was so worried for you!"
A threatening aura slipped behind Amara followed by a thunderous voice resonating in the room, "He was, huh?"
