Chapter 7: Her Knight
"Father, Stepmother."
"Vivian."
I sat down on the dining table while a maid poured me a cup of tea. The white bread and the fresh spiced cheese early in the morning are some delicacies I enjoyed in both lives.
"What is that you are wearing, Vivian? It looks a bit... shabby." Saskia spoke while pointing at my super comfy out-of-the-world clothes.
I didn’t even realize she was trying to insult me for a moment there but I just decided to make it pass.
"Just something comfortable to walk in, Stepmother. Quite popular among... young... ladies these days."
Yet, I had to remind her that I am young and she is old just to piss off the hag.
Father didn’t even notice it despite the look on Saskia’s face and spoke about another matter entirely.
"Vivian, I trust that you have met Knight Logan by now."
"Yes, Father, I ran into him while I was getting down. We had a long catching up for old times’ sake."
"Great. Knight Logan is a trustworthy young man who was raised in this House. He will do his duty as I trust him to." Father said.