Chapter 119: (119): Hectic

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~ Bolingtone 

Luna heaved her breath out of her chest as soon as the door grew wide. She couldn't see the throne hall as they took her to another path. But here, a big table had been set for them, which made her nervous. All these foods for only a few people? Wouldn't they be wasted? She disliked indulgence, especially about food.

"Lady Luna, please enter."

A valet who was by the door asked, his hand reached out of his body.

Luna glanced at Natasha; She nodded and they walked inside. 

The dining room was beautiful, with walls designed with red and white laces. The chairs had crimson colors, maidens and valets bowed to her. 

Helena walked forward and dragged back a chair for her, holding her cloak and Kate served Natasha.

"What would happen to all of these foods?"

Natasha passed her a surprising glance, why would this girl care about the rest of the food?

"Will be leftover! No one is allowed to eat the food that the royals touched!"

Luna scowled, then how could she eat when many hungry people could have these foods but they didn't have the permission.

"Why don't the valets have them? Because of grades?"

Natasha felt awkward, she never thought about this issue as it was always routine in her whole life.

She leaned back, glancing at the burning candle that its melted drops were making wings around it.

"You have a beautiful heart, I am afraid people of this court wouldn't be able to withstand your loving heart."

Her eyes shot back on Luna. They peered at each other for a moment.

Luna gathered herself and looked back at Helena and Kate, they confirmed Natasha with a denial head shake.

"Embarrassing!"

Luna muttered.

A door at the end of the hall grew open, a man announced the prince's arrival.

"Your Highness, Wilmore Bolingtone graced us with their presence."

Luna could not glimpse back and watch him, she might have disappointed him, not being able to walk properly. 

Wilmore had his own seat near his mother but ignored the place and strode to Luna. He avoided the valet who tended to pull the chair back and did his own. Luna was peeking at him, bowed her head. His move reminded her of Elizabeth.

"Lady Luna, are you alright?"

Asked Wilmore. What had happened to him? He couldn't ignore this girl, he stared at her blushed cheeks and chuckled.

"It was nothing, hopefully, your man caught me before I hit the lion."

Natasha smirked, Wilmore was truly interchanged by this girl.

Wilmore put his right hand on the table, kept staring at Luna, "why do you snatch your eyes from me?"

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Natasha sighed, Wilmore didn't know how to calm someone, with that stern plausible face, the poor panicked girl was scrubbing her nails under the table out of discomfort. Ah, this man! He was bright but the idiot in starting up a conversation with a woman.

"Your grace, Lady Luna believes that we waste the leftover food by tossing them to trash!"

Luna's head flashed up, glancing at smiling Natasha who tossed a grape into her mouth, chewing, she blinked.

"Do we commit that?" Wilmore raised an eyebrow, expecting Luna to reply.

Luna took a deep breath and eventually turned her head to him, tending to answer but utterly lost the rope of that conversation as her eyes met his. He was smiling, not likely could it be one! Those lips and perfect face! How could he be still single? She swallowed and literally her heart jumped out of her mouth! What was going on? Why was he becoming so charming out of a sudden? Why was she quizzical toward him? She was always stereoscopic but this time it wasn't that to scan someone. She wanted time to stop at that moment and study every detail of him, inside and out.

"Well, Lady Luna? What do you suggest we do with the leftover food?"

Luna looked at her maidens, Wilmore followed her gaze.

"Should I ask them?"

The poor maidens swiveled their heads down out of terror.

"Give the food to the people who work here!"

Wilmore gave her a faint grin. Why would the gods be so unfair? The heart and sympathy that they blessed this girl with could be shared with many people, primarily his mother and Livia could have gained it, or perhaps they earned but wasted those godsends like these foods.

While staring into Luna's eyes, he opened his mouth and shouted, "From today, every meal that you serve for the royals wouldn't go to the garbage, give them to all those who don't eat well. You can share them with your family."

Natasha coughed, wow, she just underestimated this piece of ice. It appeared that this girl was as if the fire that could melt this ice.

"Be careful, Natasha! Eat, in a manner way! I don't want people to think my knights are wildlings."

He took his eyes off Luna who stiffened but a beautiful smile carved on her face. He could sit and watch that smile forever, but love was forbidden for him. He never had the permission to give his heart to his mistress.

Before Natasha could respond that, the valet announced Livia's arrival and everyone rose, except Wilmore.

Luna peeked at him who just made her heart shake, she guessed right, his human part was still alive, so there was hope. Her eyes traced the path that clinking heels could be heard from.

A woman in a white gown and a coronet on her head. Her feature was close to what she was, a princess but selfishness and confidence were raining down from her figure. She couldn't be the person uncle Miguel loved, could be? Hectic, it was. A crooked curve sat on Luna's face. Lisa was way stunner than this princess and she wished that never Lisa's path end up to this proud Peacock who was eating Luna whole up with those silver eyes.

"Brother, I am glad to see you, but I wished that you had not forgotten ethics."

Wilmore put his left leg on the right one, playing with the olive that he had grabbed from the dish in front of him.

"Good morning, sister! I apologize for my rudeness," his eyes flashed on Livia, "but my legs are so tired to follow my ethics!"

He smirked at Livia.

Oliver pushed back the seat for his Lady and stood behind her, his eye fixed on Luna.

Livia extended her hand, "have your seat ladies."

"It is a pleasure to see your highness." Luna lied, it was a shame to sit at one table with her who was aiming to abuse her family's power. She took her seat.

"I see that you have stolen my brother's heart that much that he had forgotten his position." 

She directed to a seat near her at the top of the table with those thin pale hands.

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