THIRD PERSON'S POV
"What?" Giselle's eyes widened in surprise as soon as she heard what the waiter said. "Five ounces of gold? Are you kidding me?"
The waiter's smile did not change. "With all due respect, Lady Giselle, but all our food and drinks at Blythemore are clearly priced. We deceive neither young nor old. The bottle of wine Miss Roseinhart ordered is rare and expensive. It's sixty years old. The selling price of five ounces of gold is not reasonable for such a valuable wine."
Adriana smiled. "Perhaps it's too expensive for you, Giselle?"
Giselle's eyes narrowed and Adriana could have sworn smoke was coming out of her nose.
"Nothing is too expensive for me." Giselle's face turned a bit pale. "It's just... I was in a hurry when I left the house today, and didn't bring enough ca
