"Have a sit, Hermione."
Hermione heard servyn say as he pulled out a seat for her.
She slowly teared her gaze away from korden, wondering what the man had against her.
Hermione strolled over to the seat servyn had pulled out for her. "Thank you." She mouthed to him before sitting down.
Servyn replied with a toothy grin before shooting daggers at korden through his eyes, and Korden exhale lightly as if giving in to Servyn's warning.
Luckily Hermione did not catch that small interaction, her eyes were busy taking in the sight of the display on the table. If there is anything unexpected about her, it is her love for food. Though it was not to the extent of salivating anywhere she sees a hot meal.
Controlling her craving, Hermione waited for Servyn to eat first since he was the one with the royal blood amoungst them, but unexpectedly she saw Cesarean begin to dig in without a care in the world.
'Wow.' She inwardly commented.
