[Leanna's POV]
[Banquet]
Songs and dances entertained everyone while mouth-watery dishes were served on each table.
I ignored the envious look on everyone's faces as Cain, like always, sliced and debone meats and serve it on my plate. I felt like an empress every time I was with him. I was afraid I'd get used to this pampering that I could no longer do anything by myself.
Zhander too did the same for Estela, even though it was clear that the man was angry at her –– it still didn't stop him from showing care to his lady while Estela bit her lower lip in guilt like she was about to cry.
I wonder what she did this time.
Knowing her, I knew it was her fault.
"Here you go, pretty lady," Zoe said in a low deep voice, imitating a man as she sliced a piece of meat and placed it on her plate.
"Thank you. I love it when you serve me like this," Zoe chimed with her more than girly tone.
She was apparently doing a one-woman play.
