CLARA
We both sat in the dining while the servants filled the table with different types of food and fruits, my mouth immediately started salivating at the sight of the food. Unfortunately, when I tried to pick up my spoon, it fell and I groaned looking at my fingers. Damn, they really bandaged it really tight.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he looked up at me noticing that I wasn't eating
"It's nothing, it's just-"
"Just what?"
"I can't eat,"
"Why?" He raised a brow. "You don't like the food? Should I have them throw it away and make another?"
"What?!" I exclaimed. "No no that's not it, they wrapped my fingers so tightly I find it a bit hard to pick up my spoon"
He made an 'O' face and then smiled. "Want me to feed you?"
"What?! I... What...... I... " Wow, I didn't know I was a sta
