MICHEALA's povNoah's mother sneered at me as I joined them for dinner, shortly after leaving the infirmary."Why is she joining us?" She asked her son, who simply sneered as he drew out Sasha's chair for her to sit down.Then he sat on the chair between Sasha and I."It's dinner. Let's just eat in peace, okay?" Noah replied and began serving some food on his plate.I quietly ignored the woman and began serving my food as well. But Noah's mother refused to be ignored."If I were you, I'd let her eat in the servant's quarters. What do we need to put up with her presence at the family table?"I slowly turned to look at her, and caught her cold look before she reached for her glass of wine."You've done nothing but look down on me since you met me." I said calmly, despite how irritated I was with her behavior. But the clock was ticking, and soon enough, I wouldn't have to put up with her behavior. “Look down on you?” The woman gasped, mock shock written all over her face. “Now why would
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