Electra's Pov
Astor's expression was priceless, her eyes wide and horrified as she looked at me, clearly struggling to keep her composure. She had no choice but to tread carefully with me, but I could see the anger barely concealed under that tense, forced smile.
She turned her gaze to Yuna and Yura, still seated in front of her desk, and forced herself to remain neutral.
"Yuna, Yura," she said, voice strained yet polite, "please step outside for a moment. I need to speak with Her Highness privately."
Yuna glared at me with unrestrained hatred as she rose from her seat, but her sister gave me a look that was laced with fear, and her body tensed as she followed Yuna out of the office.
I watched them leave, my smirk widening as they glanced back with expressions that could kill. Once the door clicked shut, I turned back to Astor, waiting for the inevitable scolding.
