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Lysandra cautiously walked over to sit next to Damien, her gaze coldly fixed on him. She slumped into the chair as Damien ordered the dishes to be served.
Soon enough, plates filled with exotic delicacies that could make one's mouth water just by looking at them appeared on the magnificent table. Lysandra stared at Damien with surprise, not expecting this display of generosity.
She had least expected it. The table was adorned with fruits, classic wines, and jaw-dropping exotic foods. It all felt too strange and out of character for Damien. Had he suddenly decided to be nice and generous towards her? Although Lysandra had eaten at this dining table just the day before, the food she had consumed then was nowhere close to the quality of what was being served now.
