Summoning the rest of her courage, she made her way to the dining and sat herself down after both Tori and Marcus had sat down.
One thing rich people liked to test that she was sure of was table ethics. That would obviously not be a problem for her. She had attended several prestigious events and knew how to properly compose herself at a table.
Their meals had been served out in a platter of gold for each of them. Literally. She had no trouble at all deciding what fork to use or how to cut her juicy steak and chewing properly had never really been a problem for her.
She could catch Marcus' judging gaze every once in a while. He seemed pleased. She too was pleased to know she had matched his high hopes.
"So when do you hope the wedding will be?" Tori asked with a slight raise of her
