Being addressed as Auntie repeatedly, Mirelle's face turned beet red with anger and shame.
She definitely didn't resemble an Auntie one bit!
Still, she had to bite her shame and answer respectfully.
"The little girl is correct," Mirelle said and shifted her sight to Ellie.
"You're Ellie, right. I'm a Sister, and not an Auntie." She corrected, hoping that Ellie wouldn't address her as some old woman anymore.
"But you're an Auntie." Ellie shook her head and refused to change her address.
"Master, I'm not wrong about her being an Auntie, right?"
"Not wrong at all." Leonard patted her head and agreed with her statement.
"Someone like her embodied the word Auntie from top to bottom. It wouldn't even be wrong if you were to call her Granny."
"Granny? If I call her that, do I get some food?"
Ellie then rubbed her stomach in anticipation. She had noticed Leonard's disdainful attitude toward Mirelle, so she was doing her best to alienate them using her young age as a cover.
