ESTOR:
The queen was impressed and nodded her head. Her grandson was knitting rather a thoughtful trap for their enemies.
“Alright. I’ll spread the word by adding my spices to the twist”
“Hm,” the crown prince fully trusted his grandmother. She wouldn’t let him down. As they continued eating, the queen finally asked him, “I heard that you are not visiting the Count and Countess Barclay every time they come to visit Zelda.”
Raymond paused for a moment before he continued his actions. He grunted without meeting his grandma’s eyes.
“May I know the reason why?” she asked, determined to know.
“You know, grandma. I just don’t like them” he replied, reaching out for the wine glass.
“Ray, I’m aware of it. But they are your to-be in-laws. No matter what, you should at least greet them
