Upon returning to his place, a sense of surprise overcame her as she discovered a woman scurrying around the living room before vanishing into the kitchen. Her eyes followed the woman, perplexed by the situation.
Remo whispered, "I thought you might be hungry, so I asked them to prepare a meal for us and to celebrate our marriage. Well, more like a sampler. I had no idea what foods you liked, so she pulled together finger-sized samples of several different dishes."
"Oh," she breathed out as she ventured deeper into the room. Before her, a low table lay adorned with fine china, crystal goblets, and an abundance of candles. The table rested close to the ground, surrounded by cushions, presenting an intriguing blend of casual seating and formal dining arrangement. "It's beautiful," she murmured, finding herself naturally drawn toward it.
Realizing that she hadn't eaten in many hours, a wave of ravenous hunger washed over her.
