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Dinner and the Future
Aira’s POV I asked Chione to take extra care with me for dinner that evening. She carefully pinned my hair in a half up, half down style. I wore one of my best gowns, only marginally less fancy than the gown I’d worn to the Moon Goddess Ball. When she was finished, I nervously made my way out to the garden where Knox had arranged for us to dine. I followed a dimly lit path on either side by glass-encased candles. The path stopped at a large pergola heavy with wisteria. I’d, of course, seen the pergola and the wisteria before, but not like this. Knox stood next to a small table, which was also lit by a glass-encased candle. More candles hung at different lengths around the edges of the pergola. Gold-trimmed china plates glistened in the candlelight, along with matching gold flatware. The
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