Ella's POV
As Artemis and I approached the table, all eyes turned to us, particularly me. This was my first time at such a prestigious gathering, and the curiosity in the room was noticeable.
The table was long and wide and set out like a banquet that fit for a queen and king. It was adorned with different varieties of dishes, some I was familiar with and some I wasn't. Each plate seemed to be made up of the finest and most expensive ingredients from different parts of the world.
Even the silk cloth, with its fine embroidery, used to cover the table, looked like it cost a fortune.
Sensing my unease, Artemis gently placed a hand on my lower back and gave a reassuring stroke. "Take deep breaths," he whispered.
I nodded stiffly, trying to steady my nerves. We stopped in front of the Pr
