“Joanne, it’s time for dinner,” Princess Ramona said as she looked at the curled-up girl, covered with a blanket, on the bed. “Come out so that we can eat together with Ethan.”
“I’m not hungry,” Joanne replied from under the blanket. “I ate too much earlier, so you can eat with him on your own.”
Princess Ramona sat on the bed with a sigh.
Ever since they returned to her Villa, her friend had not said a word to her, and looked down for some reason.
“Did my brother do something to you earlier?” Princess Ramona asked. “If he did something, tell me. I’ll make sure to tell Ethan and Father about it.”
“Hmph! As if that weakling can do anything to me. Just go and leave me alone. I want to sleep early.”
“… Fine. But if you change your mind, you can still join us, okay?”
Seeing that Joanne had no intention to answer, the Princess sighed a second time.