Lord Emerson's POV
She looked so cute that I couldn’t stop myself from caressing her masked face. I wished I could take off the mask and stare at her beautiful face, wanting to proudly showcase her to everyone. I craved to show her to everyone as mine, but unfortunately, I couldn’t.
“Can I go back to my seat?” she asked, but I shook my head. “Sit tight,” I smiled at her, and she gulped; it was obvious she was shy, and today I was going to take that shyness away from her.
“What would you like to have?” I asked, and she was silent for a moment. “I will have whatever you are having,” she said, and I raised a brow at her. “Really?” I asked, and she nodded, confirming her word. “Very well then,” I said and called the attention of a server. “Get me my usual,” I said to the server, who nodded
