"Mother!"
A clear, crisp young girl's voice pierced the silence.
Kate lifted the hem of her skirt and rushed in from outside the hall.
She threw her arms around Eliza Windsor's arm, practically hanging onto her.
"You can't do this! Among females, how can you use the male's approach? It's too vulgar! We hail from a noble matriarchal lineage; such lowly actions have no place!"
"I forbid you to touch her!"
As she spoke, she deliberately positioned herself between the two people.
Eliza Windsor was taken aback, casting her daughter a complex glance and sighing helplessly.
"You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I was just... confirming the situation, nothing else."
"A female shouldn't casually touch another female's pregnant body, that's basic etiquette! Moreover, you yet... oh, I'm just anxious!"
A dignified S-level Peak Beastman, Empress of the Empire, commanding an army of millions.
