As the most favored princess of the empire, the third princess Astrid's dining room was located on the most beautifully decorated observation deck in the entire palace, offering a panoramic view of the Capital.
Looking at the variety of dishes on the table, which were so abundant that they could hardly be finished, Amalia held her fork, her slender waist unconsciously straightening.
To ease Amalia's nervousness, Astrid waved her hand, signaling Elise to dismiss the nearby maids who were ready to serve, leaving only them and two personal maids.
"This is freshly squeezed grapefruit juice, sweet and sour. The grapefruits used are from Elios City in the south of the empire, transported frozen all the way to the capital. It's refreshing and appetizing," Astrid pushed the glass towards the black-haired girl beside her, her snow-white wrist, not fully covered by the black silk glove, glistening in the light.
