"Thump!"
The sound of porcelain crashing onto the floor reverberated with unusual clarity, disrupting the refined and beautiful atmosphere in the Princess' bedroom.
But Liya, the instigator of the commotion, had already completely dismissed such trifles.
"Married?"
Liya was utterly dumbfounded.
"Cough...!?"
Not just Liya, even Shanai, who stood silently behind Liya, widened her eyes in surprise, coughing out saliva inadvertently, the image of her impeccably chaste knight shattered in an instant.
Both were thoroughly stupefied, staring blankly at Luoqi's earnest face, unable to respond for quite some time.
Luoqi thought perhaps she hadn't made herself clear enough, so she repeated it.
"I want to get married."
Her words, stark and real, truly baffled Liya and Shanai.
"Sister Liya?"
Seeing that Liya couldn't react but just stared blankly, Luoqi furrowed her brows and called out to her, seemingly intending to say something.
