“Romaisa dear,” Olivia said, “Your plate’s empty, Why aren’t you eating,”
I was at the massive dining table of the Knights, being force-fed by the woman head of the family. It was almost night when my meeting ended with them and I was asked to stay for dinner by Olivia. I tried to excuse myself but she refused and told me it was too late to let me go without having a feast with them and that I was their guest.
“Matt, you have to make sure she eats right,” She said smiling affectionately at me. Matt was sitting right next to me. “Of course Olivia I would, She is our guest,” Matt said nudging me.
The table was set with almost thirty dishes. And even if I tasted each one of them, I would be full by the time I reach the end. And I would look greedy so I settled on the thing in front of me.
