"..."
With all eyes upon her, the Elf Queen quietly crouched down, becoming the center of attention. Even the Elf Dragon's big, watery eyes widened, staring intently at her as if to ask, 'Are you trying to compete with me for affection?'
Faced with the sudden silence and awkwardness, the Elf Queen simply smiled faintly. She bent over, picked up the Pure Silver Spoon that had fallen to the floor, and said to Flora, "The spoon accidentally fell. Could you please wash it for me?"
"Of course, my Queen."
Flora nodded, quickly took the spoon, and hurried off to wash it.
The Elf Queen, meanwhile, unhurriedly returned to her seat, as graceful and composed as ever.
At this, Su Xuan's gaze sharpened slightly. He was certain that the Elf Queen must have conjured the Pure Silver Spoon with Magic! After all, all the cutlery in Beiya Leila's home was made of wood.
'Still, why did the Elf Queen suddenly crouch down? Was it because of her evil thoughts?'
