FUTURE CROWN PRINCESS

"WHAT DID you say?"

"The future of this kingdom is doomed if someone likes you becomes the Crown Princess, Lady Giselle Hamilton," Eclaire said bluntly. "You saw your sister nudge the poor staff, and yet you didn't say anything."

She really hated injustice. Hence, even though she knew that these ladies had high "rank" in the society, she didn't care. She wasn't like she was the only one in the wrong.

"I already apologized for my sister's behavior," Giselle Hamilton said coldly. "I'll even pay for your dress and shoes if you want, Lady Perkins."

She raised an eyebrow at her. "Am I the only person here who deserves an apology?"

The Hamilton Sisters looked at her in disbelief just because she asked them to apologize to the waiter.

Obviously, the two didn't want to do that.

"M-My lady, I'm fine," the waiter said, embarrassed. "I should have paid attention to my surroundings. I was at fault, too."