"What kind of garbage food is this? Where's the head chef? Get out here!" The one making a scene was the young woman people had been discussing just moments ago, and everyone around her turned to look.
Thinking they had been discovered, the men let out a breath of relief. They had thought their whispered conversation had been overheard. After all, given the difference in status, they only dared discuss her behind her back.
Wanting to see what was happening, the man looked toward the young woman.
She had features that could easily be called beautiful, along with the cuteness fitting for someone her age. Even when she was angry, she possessed a unique kind of youthful charm.
Angelina Colesweet, the only daughter of the Grand Duke of Maplemoon Territory, impatiently brushed aside her wine-red hair as her other hand rapped against the wooden table.
The food at "Dragon Moon Orchid" was renowned for being exquisite and delicious, yet the girl was clearly dissatisfied with it.
However, anyone with eyes could tell that she was not truly dissatisfied with the food, but with the people—or rather, with all of Maplemoon Territory.
This entire land that regarded her as a monster and a curse.
"Not only is the food terrible, but the environment is awful too." Angelina shouted loudly, while a short, plump man hurried over from the other side.
"Miss, it was this subordinate's negligence. Please forgive me." As he bowed repeatedly, the head chef of the Dragon Moon Orchid restaurant was already drenched in sweat.
"This subordinate will arrange a private room for you right away. Please wait a moment, Miss."
With an annoyed expression, Angelina spoke to the old servant behind her.
"I've had enough. I'm going home. I'm leaving for school tomorrow morning."
"Miss." The old man,