The next day arrived with all the grace of a cow stumbling into a chicken coop, or so it felt to Q.
The morning light streamed through the classroom's tall windows, illuminating the gleaming table set for their latest lesson.
Today's task: a simulation of a formal dining experience.
Lady Orita, her expression as stern as ever, had announced that Juliette would play the part of a high-ranking princess to be served, while Q would act as the Lady-in-Waiting managing the table settings and ensuring the meal went flawlessly.
Naturally, Juliette had taken to her role like a duck to water—if the duck were smug and prone to constant complaints.
