He took her to the rooftop where a buffet breakfast table laden with all types of food awaits them. He has obviously prepared well for this, she couldn't help but appreciate the unspoken thoughtfulness behind his actions.
He sat with her as the servants started placing the appetizer on their table. Some fresh fruits and bowls of soup were likewise placed.
He took a knife and fork and started cutting off the fruits in tiny bite sizes, a silly preference of hers that has raised even her best friend's eyebrow.
One servant poured coffee for her. She took a sip and realized it was exactly how she liked her coffee when she orders them at the cafe.
"Have you been stalking me for a long time?" she couldn't help but ask him.
He stopped cutting the fruits and looked at her, "No, my queen, I have not been stalking. As much as I would have wanted that, this time around we just met for the first time yet again."
