The whole atmosphere at the dining table was gloomy. No one spoke, no one looked at each other; instead, they focused on their breakfast.
Suddenly, the sound of utensils being put down made everyone raise their heads.
"Finished your food?" Regina asked, raising an eyebrow at Lunara in confusion.
"Madam, about being a model for the campaign… Was it mentioned that I need to have long hair?"
Regina tilted her head slightly, her gaze shifting to Eryx, who froze at Lunara's question.
"Hmm… first of all, you should change the way you address me. After all, you're already married into the family, and—"
