Catrine turned around and saw three male students walking toward them.
They stood out, dressed in expensive robes usually worn by children of prominent families.
"What do you want?" Catrine asked coldly.
The three stopped in front of her. The boy in the middle stepped forward and said casually, "Don't be so fierce, pretty girl. Alright, I won't beat around the bush. Hand over the food supplies you got."
He extended his right hand in a demanding gesture, as if expecting her to hand them over immediately.
"Damn… How dare they threaten my sister?"
Witnessing the scene, Merlin growled angrily. Although he knew the three of them couldn't hurt Catrine, the sight still made his blood boil.
Luna glanced at him with a complicated expression but said nothing.
"Don't worry too much, Merlin. Your sister is very strong. You should trust her," Margaret said casually.
