{Clara’s POV}
I finished making the chicken, and carved it up, tossing it back into the broth with the potatoes and carrots, then served it all up with some cornbread on the side. I got all of the plates ready and packed them outside. Everyone looked on in amazement as I put my waitressing skills to good use.
I put all of the plates down, and smiled to Adrien and Dimitri. “You guys all set here?” I asked.
“Actually Clara, could you come and eat out here with all of us, we have something we’d like to discuss with you.” Adrien said, his serious face causing me to giggled.
He looked up at me, surprised that I was laughing at him. “I’m so sorry.. it’s just.. when you look all serious like that, it’s just too funny!” I giggled, before turning on my heel. “I’ll be back out with my plate.
