Emyr observed Ara as they were seated by Old Ponso.
"Sir, Miss Gray, have a happy lunch!" the old butler bowed out.
"Thank you, Old Ponso."
"Thank you, Mr. Ponso," Ara rejoined timidly.
Their early lunch consisted of green salad, blueberry pancakes, sausages, and white pasta. After taking a bit of everything in each plate, Emyr served the plates to them.
"I took the liberty on putting food on your plate," he expressed lightly. "I like to see you eat a variety of food every breakfast."
"I don't think I'll like the taste," Ara replied shyly.
"Start with your coffee," Emyr smiled gently.
Ara sipped the hot beverage.
"What is the taste?"
"It's reviving!" was the shocked answer. "Is it really coffee?"
"It also awakens your appetite. And yes, it is coffee!" he chuckled quietly.
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