Elira stared at Scarlett for a long while...
Her gaze turned to Gray before looking back at Scarlett, as if waiting for one of them to burst out laughing and admit the entire thing was an elaborate joke.
Neither of them did.
"Wait..."
She raised one hand, her expression growing increasingly bewildered.
"Wait, wait, wait! You're telling me that you, Scarlett of the Crimson Moon Royal Family, the princess who once refused to let a visiting duke sit beside you because you thought his perfume was annoying, are living under the same roof as an Incubus?"
Scarlett's eyes narrowed.
"Do you intend to repeat everything I say, or are you capable of forming an original thought?"
"Don't change the subject!" Elira practically shouted.
"You live together? In the same house? You wake up in the same place? You eat together? You see each other every day?"
