VIOLET
“Well.. your highness,”
Violet nodded in contentment, “Go on.”
“You didn't do anything embarrassing last night, I'm the one who couldn't serve you well so I felt embarassed about it.” Alaric blatantly lied.
“Of course,” She continued, “A mortal like yourself has no inner grace to treat me perfectly well. Mortals are so messy.”
Alaric blinked, was it him or was Violet becoming narcissistic?
“By the way, these days, I want you to send more wine to the mansion today. I feel great after drinking it.”
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