After the formal introductions of his parents, and a few relatives, we all were to sit around the large rectangular table for dinner and only then did we realize a seat was missing. How are the seats incomplete? Usually, a place like this is meant to have excess seats, that's how I and my family used to get ourselves invited to a party we weren't originally invited to.
You snuck into the empty seats and pretend to be invited just to at least get a meal or a few party favor.
"We had no idea you would attend so we didn't bring as much sit," Father explained raising his hands to be surrounded by a few maids.
"That's not an issue." Lance cut in with a tint of amusement as he watched me quiver slightly. What is he planning right now?
He smiled at me, and I pulled my gaze from him staring back at my feet. I just hope he does nothing stupid tonight.
