Liana narrowed her eyes toward Gracelle.
Sigh… another troublesome girl, just like Mimi.
Let's hope this is just temporary, that she just might be feeling emotionally vulnerable or attached because she was just recovering from her illness.
If this continues and becomes troublesome or weird like Mimi after she got healthy, I'm going to punish her, I don't care if she's a noble's daughter or not.
She looked at Gracelle's face, now red-cheeked, still hiding her lips behind the blanket, her eyes gleaming.
"You know, that's kind of a lame excuse. I'm not a teddy bear or a lullaby you can just cuddle to fall asleep."
"Umm…" Gracelle mumbled a weird excuse, her voice barely audible.
Liana exhaled softly and shook her head, glancing at Myra at her side.
"Can you leave us alone?"
"Eh? Why?" Myra glanced at Liana in confusion.
"I don't know… perhaps this girl wants to talk to me personally."
"Oh… okay…" Myra turned and left, walking toward the door before pausing.
