Long Xiurong straightened her back, not only to look proper in front of Princess Swan but also to maintain her dignity. Caring about her dignity was the only way for her not to show weakness in front of the rumored witch.
"Good morning, Princess. Thank you for inviting me," Long Xiurong greeted as she drew near and sat at the table, facing the beautiful princess directly.
"No, I should thank you for accepting my invitation. I didn't expect you to accept it, honestly," Swan said.
"W-why would I say otherwise?"
"Because I don't know if you'd trust me enough," Swan giggled. "After all, you've spent more time with Lady Jade, so I thought you'd be on her side."
"I-I don't know what side you are talking about, Princess. Lady Jade and I aren't—"
