"Unacceptable! How dare you say that to me?" The middle child stomped her feet clad in low-heeled shoes. She then turned to her father, in Fenris's direction. "Father, this concubine has no respect for us!"
Khael frowned, but the weight of his gaze was on his second daughter's body. He shouldn't be caught scolding his child in public, but the middle child was acting up in front of the unicorn king. Didn't he tell them not to speak when not asked?
At this, the eldest reached out to tug on her sister's sleeve, ripping it at the stitches and halfway off the bodice. She then gasped. "Oh, dear, that's a bad thing to see. Let's go somewhere to fix that."
"May I help you mend the tear, Princess Grazier?" Bebe bowed a little, and the eldest daughter just dragged her sister out of the room. Since the eldest used hand gestures to acknowledge Bebe's suggestion, the butterfly princess left with the dog princess. Even Nafela decided to leave with them.