Was Stuart easy to talk to?

They thought Morwenna was talking nonsense.

Who didn't know that Stuart was the notoriously icy-hearted king of their circle?

What were they supposed to do now?

How were they supposed to finish this meal?

Let alone continue eating...

Seeing everyone still frozen in place, Morwenna was also at a loss.

The main issue was Stuart sitting there, his presence too intimidating, rendering her attempts to liven up the atmosphere futile.

Morwenna sent a pleading look towards Norbert Hetfield, only to catch him suppressing a chuckle.

At this table, Norbert was perhaps the only one who dared to laugh.

Morwenna then turned her hopeful gaze to Stuart, her eyes clearly saying, "Uncle, what do we do now?"

Morwenna to cling to his arm before finally addressing the awkward trio at the table. "Since you're all friends of the Princess, no need to be so formal," Stuart said, then directed

this nickname, completely missed the part about Stuart wanting a drink,

in slightly towards Morwenna, "I once had a cat that reminded me a

puzzled, then it dawned on her, "Stuart, I'm not a cat!" "Right, hence the

Morwenna: "???"

me a nickname, just say it.

like Buddy, Skip, or Bear.

on 'Princess' for her, she didn't know. Well, she was

probably get Stuart's sly intentions. Stuart's possessiveness didn't want him using the

two shared their whispered conversation, the others sneaked glances

the kitchen staff selected a cider that complemented the day's meal and served

of cider for herself, gulping down three

to bolster some courage with

and Keira were

was alcohol, thought Lorna was just quenching

and drinking three glasses back-to-back

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