Quarin looked at her in amazement, then smiled. "I hope you're joking. I want you by my side!"
The smile died on his face as he saw her lower her eyes and shake her head.
He stiffened in his chair. "Regina, You MUST come!" he admonished.
She looked at him, unhappy. "Quarin, just on the 23rd of August, there is the most important wedding dinner that the restaurant has ever organized! I can't miss the service!"
He inclined his head and looked at her attentively, with a severe expression. “Regina, don't play tricks on me. The gala is a fundamental event for my kingdom. There can be nothing more important to attend!"
She bit her lower lip, on tenterhooks. “But Quarin, I have to prepare one of the main courses, my own creation! They need me in the kitchen, what will I look like if I am abs
