C266 Golden Queen
"Idiot," Madge muttered to herself.
The server gave a subtle nod, feeling reassured, and withdrew.
"Ah... Love is so frightening..." Amora huddled in her oversized chair, pleading with Cyril, "Can we go back? Like we usually do, and eat the bread that the bakery uncle gives us?"
"Quit your whining!" Cyril shot her a stern look
