
" Why don't you try the Prince's food, waiter?" asked Dimitri who confused all of her.
But not with someone sitting while trying to cover his pale expression and the servant earlier his body was already trembling in fear.
" That... This food pi for Mrs Arandelle. So I have no right to eat the queen's food." replied the maid trying to refuse to eat Aresta's food.
" Alas you are in a position to refuse the waiter has his job to taste the food belonging to the royal members. Not really my speech." a remark that did not belong to Dimitri but Aresta who stared at the servant flatly.
Aresta had guessed there must be something with the waiter. His movements were too suspicious especially with Dimitri's increasingly convincing remarks.
The servant glanced at the middle-aged woman as if asking for help. Unfortunately the middle-aged woman who was Queen Mother Emily just turned her face to the side.
Dimitri who already knew it immediately kicked the table in front of him loudly.
Brakes...
Prangs...
So hard the table was hit that it swayed and dropped a cup belonging to Dimitri. Don't ask me again Dimitri's expression was flushed trying to hold back his anger towards his biological mother.
Dimitri's eyes were toward Aresta and Silas who were sitting next to each other.
" Aresta take Silas to the room so I can take care of everything now" Dimitri said in a commanding tone.
Aresta who felt the atmosphere getting hotter immediately carried Silas and placed his head on his shoulders letting his son lean.
" Is everything going to be okay?" silas asked, whispering that only Aresta could hear.
" Mother doesn't know but it looks like your Father is very angry. Mother had no idea what she was doing." Aresta answered her potluck before then opening the big door out of the dining room.
Silas, who was still in Aresta's arms, nodded his head.
Aresta glanced at Silas for a moment before his gaze fixed forward with a flat look.
" If it's true Mother is sure Father will not play games anymore" said Aresta slowly.
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After the departure of Aresta and Silas again the atmosphere of the dining room looked hot as before.
Dimitri stood up from his chair walking up to the servant who was still faithfully bowing on the floor until where he pulled his chin violently to stare at her.
" Who told you to answer me?" dimitri asked coldly and let out his dark aura which he tried to endure so that Aresta and Silas would not fear him.
The waiter remained silent with trembling bodies and tears in his eyes before shaking his head.
Dimitri who saw it was silent before then his gaze was fixed towards Emily who was still sitting quietly as if she was innocent.
" It's been quite the Mother's charade." Dimitri said opening his mouth.
While Emily's expression immediately pale back to hear Dimitri's very sharp speech.
" What do you mean, Mother doesn't understand your words at all Dimitri. After all the servant was wrong for daring to injure the King's fiancee" said Emily corner the servant.
Dimitri who heard it only smiled obliquely.
" It seems like my mother completely ignored my warning, and my mother looked down on me. All right now I'm not playing around with you Mother will I show you whose power is in charge." Dimitri said with a sharp look and a smirk of his lips formed to see Emily.
The countine...