Chapter Fifty
“Thank you all for coming today. Without delay, what we want to discuss is our position in the Fantasia World.”
The Royals were astonished, as well as shocked, except Macbye, who had become impassive. His eyes never wavered from the beautiful face of Oshio.
“What do you possibly mean?”
Gregariously speaking, as she tried to make sense of the Cold Spites Queen words, Freya’s buzzing wings grew faint, for the sudden preposition had stunned her silly. 'Her acting skills were outstanding,' Pearle thought with dark humor.
Watching within their confused eyes, she braced herself for the instant rejection as she continued speaking.
“We would like to attain two seats as Royals.”
“What? Have you gone crazy, Cold Sprites Queen?!”