Amleth fell silent in fear, and she bit her lip so hard that it bled.
"Ah! My empress, don't be so angry. After all, she's just an immature girl." Farmyrth covered his mouth and smiled.
"You too, Farmyrth, be serious." Catheryne glanced menacingly at Farmyrth.
Farmyrth smiled and nodded: "I understand, hehehe..."
Amleth clenched her hands so tightly that they turned white, and she thought of ways in her heart on how he could kill Farmyrth and Catheryne.
Back to the current situation, Lathel and Claire had a meal. The meal was so delicious that it made her eat all the plates containing the food.
When Lathel looked at the plates Claire had used, it seemed as if they had just been washed, so he could only force a smile.
'It seems… the best way to woo a woman is good food.'
Lathel thought to himself, but of course, he also didn't want to flirt with Claire.
