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CHAPTER 50

"She's my guest and she's going to be staying here son. I hope that won't be a problem, our guests are also welcome", Luna Camille answered smiling sweetly at her son. Marcellus hummed and look at Morgana, feeling slightly annoyed.

"I believe the luggage belongs to the young lady seated", he said referring to Morgana, "and it shouldn't be in my room mum, your guest can stay in the guest room".

Marcellus then turned and called one of the maids, "You come here! You see the lady over there, I want you to go to my room and get her fucking luggage or whatever out of my room. I don't care what you do with it, just get it out", he ordered and the maid rushed to do as she was told.

Marcellus took his seat and started eating his dinner, the place awfully quiet as he chewed and enjoyed his food, despite being annoyed today.

Marcellus couldn't lie to himself, Morgana had seemed to have gotten much more beautiful over the years but he wouldn't let that confuse him