Queen Esther is like a volcano that’s about to erupt. Her eyes are spitting fire. Her ears are emitting smoke. Her extremely pale skin is now red hot. All of these, only me, could sense. I’m only waiting for someone to scream ‘evacuate!’, so I can sprint away from her.
As luck would have it, knocks vibrate on the door. Though someone doesn’t scream ‘evacuate’ to save me, someone says in a magnified voice ‘The Prince Ultima is here!’, which still saves me.
Queen Esther’s red face slowly turns pale again. Her fists unclench and her eyes soften. After the door behind me shrieks, she stands up with a smile on her face. She’s no different to Emelia. They have the same talent. They’ll act rude towards me in one second, but will act nicely towards their sons in the next.
“My Prince Ultima!” s
