"Hm? Berkah? You've barely touched your food, you too Ariel."
Anaise glanced at the plates of the two boys beside her.
"Yeah, we ate a lot earlier so we weren't really hungry."
Berkah patted his stomach.
"Hm, okay."
Anaise collected their plates and placed them at the center of the table, Lark and Dromaius's family had already finished their portions.
Noticing this, a few maids who were standing nearby came and cleared the table and another placed wine glasses for the adults and regular glasses for the kids.
She then brought freshly squeezed orange juice as well as a few bottles of wine.
Lark said something about being tired and excused himself.
"Would you like dessert, Chief Dromaius?"
A maid asked in a humble tone.
Dromaius glanced at the people seated at the table and they all shook their heads.
"No, we are fine thank you."
The maid bowed and filled their glasses before excusing herself.
