The sound from her stomach made it loud and clear in this quiet environment.
No one could creak a verbal word. Lucien just wished that this was a nightmare and that she could wake up right now.
Efthalia turned his gaze away to the other side and scuffed lightly. This was nothing more embarrassing than being humiliated in front of the person she hated. It was worse than death.
He finally stood up from his seat and called Benjamin, "let the servant know that Lady Lucien would be having her meal here." Lucien's face turned bright red. She didn't have the soul to raise her head. "If the food isn't enough, tell them to prepare more." and walks out of his chair.
Never had the cakes or dessert tasted better in his entire stay. So sweet, he licked his fingertips in satisfaction.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The servants weren't too far away, he called and instructed them as he was told. 'His Majesty ate dessert and sweets placed on the table. What a day.'
