"Young miss Cranberry."
The queen entered the room without any of the courtesy that her son showed when he arrived, she just straight up entered and spoke up from the position of power - already used to people kneeling at her sight.
She was a tall, slim woman, with long and straight dark blond hair, sharp gray eyes, and we'll defined facial features that made her look like a marble statue of an ancient beauty.
"Madam Greed."
But what the said beauty wasn't expecting, was the welcome given by the young red-haired freckled girl with a mocking smirk - there were so many things wrong with her greeting that it was almost impossible to believe that this girl was brought up in a noble household...
Or maybe it was actually expected since she was a Pride.
First of all, the red-haired girl didn't even stand up.
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