Raena nodded at the two waitresses as they all reached the third floor, and the three of them headed toward the third prince’s table. Everybody’s attention locked on them and Raena was happy to see that the hungry eyes from before were following the platters instead of the girls.
She moved the small tray she was carrying to her other hand, heading toward where the third prince and his aide sat. The other girls circled the table, setting down the desserts in front of each customer.
Raena felt the third prince’s eyes on her — as expected, he was the only one who didn’t order a dessert. He had already told her — well, his wife — that he didn’t like sweet things. She didn’t expect him to change his mind now, but she couldn’t let a customer leave with that sour expression on his face.
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