Liana gave a sharp glare at Gloria.
"You will stay with me to accompany her."
"E... eh?" Gloria stopped laughing and glanced at Liana.
"What 'eh'? Hmm? Since she will become Young Master's sixth wife, it's our duty as co-wives to bond with her, welcome her into the circle, and help her adjust. You're not getting out of this."
Gloria opened her mouth to protest, but the words died on her lips under Liana's stern gaze. She knew Liana was right, and arguing would be pointless.
"Fine…" Gloria exhaled softly, then glanced at Gracelle, who was already too excited watching the wedding live on the Holo screen. "So this means we should celebrate and eat together here while watching the ceremony?"
"Mm." Liana nodded. "But this brat here still isn't allowed to eat anything heavy. Ask the chef to prepare some porridge for her."
Gracelle's eyes widened before she turned her pleading gaze toward Liana.
"Ehhh? Can I at least eat something good? Like meat?"
