Lunch was served the moment everyone settled into their seats.
Silver covers were lifted in unison, releasing the rich aroma of roasted venison, baked chicken in buttered herbs, fresh bread, and spiced seafood into the warm confines of The King's Cabin.
Salad were made from local produce, pomelo, wild berries and greens that you can simply pick from the forest.
Crystal glasses shimmered beneath the amber glow of the chandeliers, while attendants moved with quiet precision around the long circular table.
Anton had intended to sit beside Lara.
But Ares moved first.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward and pulled out the chair beside him for her, his movements smooth and natural, as though the gesture required no thought at all.
"Please," Ares said calmly.
Lara paused for the briefest second before taking the seat.
Anton's smile stiffened almost imperceptibly.
