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"Then why are you not praying?" Mathias silently asked Stacy, who was not praying properly. "It's because of you! I'm just reminding you!" Stacy whispered in an irritated voice before closing her eyes and praying. Mathias also pretended to pray, as he didn't want to pray to a potentially evil entity. This was a scary world where magic and the supernatural existed, and Mathias was becoming more careful and serious about it. After praying, King Eclessias announced that they could eat. Mathias tried to act elegantly, which proved to be easy with this body's instinctive reaction. The Princes and Princesses obeyed, while Mathias felt more and more unfamiliar. Although they were eating together with his siblings and parents, they were eating quietly and rarely had any conversation at all. They were eating elegantly and when they talked to each other, they would just whisper for a bit and laugh silently. The laugh was too fake, and the Princesses always hid their lips or the bottom of their faces with their hands when talking. Even Stacy acted like this. Mathias felt that eating alone was much better. He had thought that he could at least simp with the many Princesses present, but looking at the situation, if he ever tried to talk, everyone's attention would probably focus on him. While simping in thought may be possible, the requirement was that he needed to act like he was really simping. If he did so, his actions would quickly be noticed because of the silent atmosphere, and everyone would think of him as a pervert. Everyone here was more restrained in front of the majestic King... Sigh! Mathias felt helpless.
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