Everyone shivered in their seats.
Lestat, Lumian, and Liliana appeared even more confused. What had they done? They have no idea what is going on. Were they going to get punished for something they literally had no idea about?
Draven, on the other hand, did not seem to care. He was busy feeding Avelina to make sure that she was full.
At the sight of this, Old Master Lenort's eyes twitched furiously, but he did not say a word. However, to show the level of his anger, he pushed some of the dishes to the floor, startling the maids in waiting and the guards.
Ryan furiously blinked his eyes, unable to bring himself to look his father in the eyes.
Draven, quite irritated by the mess, stood up from his chair. "Let's go," he said to Avelina.
"Where do you think you are going?" Old Master Lenort questioned, enraged.
Draven shrugged, unbothered. "My quarter."
