Aurel's POV
We were eating a sumptuous dinner at this time. Mathias had prepared it very well according to what he had said earlier.
"Is it to your taste?" he asked softly.
I had been chewing without protest, and he questioned that.
I nodded. "It's very good."
If I eat the food right now, she could get the workers here in trouble. This could cause her to shut her mouth for a while and get back to chewing.
I really enjoyed this dinner when the soft song played. For over half an hour, we wanted this pleasant dinner service.
As the music changed and at the right time, the man bowed before me with his hands forward.
"My lady, shall we dance?" a respectful request.
I wonder when he learned to dance. I still remember that his dancing skills were so good that they made up for my mistakes
