"Mistress Renna, master is waiting for you in the car outside."
Niall emerged like a ghost nearby the lady in the dining hall with his usual professional tone, although the vast hall was unusually panicked because of the special instructions given by master Ronan Ross.
The whole row of ten bodyguards leaned against each wall with their sharp alert eyes glued to the floor, Renna Amaryllis was used to such sight which might appear and feel awkward to many.
"Mm. Okay."
The lady paused for a moment and lifted her head up while the fork rested at the edge of the plate with its head obediently bowed. Renna's smiling face relieved him at once that everything was fine but perhaps the right hand man was not aware of the approaching storm.
Niall bowed a little and took his leave from the dining hall when Renna Amaryllis bestowed blessings upon the fork and lifted it up to take the last bite.
