The doors opened just as Darius took a seat at the other end of the table directly in front of Tristan. The servant centre with plates of food and started placing them in front of everyone respectively. I paid special attention to the couples that had their spouse or beloved as they called them on their laps.
For me, I barely reached his chin.
In front of all of us for those who were sitting on the laps was kept only one plate.
Monster everyone. They all waited, appearing to be patient and once again a few of them were watching the king and the queen.
I felt something on my lips and when I lowered my eyes I found a piece of chicken, well cooked, in front of my lips. I followed the arm whose hand held it out.
Tristan held out in front of me expectantly. And that is when you realise that part was the expression that everyone was looking at us with. They were expecting me to eat.
