9. Between Royal Lines

"Oh dear, Elena." Eloise only covered her mouth, though I could see a devilish smile hiding behind it.

Elena just gave a wry smile and said, "Oops..."

"Her dress, my goodness." Blanche gasped.

Meanwhile, Gianna just watched Elena with a worried look, not daring to speak. These royal women, older as they were, acted like children—especially Elena. But what could I do against those whose rank far exceeded mine?

I became the center of attention, feeling small as the whispers began, some even giggling at my condition. I desperately held back my tears, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of seeing me break.

Then I saw Elijah approaching. His face was cold, disappointed. Worse, he looked furious.

Without saying a word, I pushed my way through the crowd around me, ignoring the people who called after me, "My queen!"

You're all just saying that because Elijah's here. Deep down, I bet you're mocking me, saying, "Look at this Omega who thinks she's a Luna. She doesn't deserve the t