Alexander POV
Our lunch with Aqua and Arran was fun to say the least. I can see how those two have a connection, one neither of them is ready to acknowledge.
After we finished with dessert, a maid walked in with a tray of liquor coffee, to wrap around our lunch.
"Your Majesty, the kitchen sends this final digestive." The maid addressed me, and I waved her to serve it around.
She carefully placed the glasses in front of each one of us.
"Wow, I forgot what it was like to eat with you…" Arran laughed.
"You i***t, you have always eaten with me. In the common dining room, but we always share our lunch." I said and he laughed again.
"Yeah, but now that Ayla is here, and you are using your private kitchen… Well, let's say, I don't miss the regular dining." Arran pointed out.
"Alex
