Third Person POV
Food was placed in front of them. Rosalie eagerly grabbed a muffin and began to nibble on it. Lucian grabbed a glass of blood and sipped at it, while his parents did the same.
“So Rosalie, you love our son then,” Queen Isabelle said abruptly, completely out of the blue as Lucian smirked.
Rosalie dropped her muffin in shock and made a strangled sound. Lucian growled at his mother. His mother was like a dog with a bone. He felt the urge to strangle her in order to keep her quiet.
“Mother, leave her alone” he warned, his voice dangerous as his mother ignored him.
“I um, well that is…” Rosalie stammered “That is…” she trailed off, looking at Lucian helplessly.
He gave a nonchalant shrug. He had tried to warn her. Rosalie sighed and looked back at Queen Isabelle, fee
