After everything that had happened between Arabel and the Dark System, which introduced itself as Darkia, it was strange to hear her congratulations on the wedding.
Idan, without hiding the irony, said, "Thank you for the congratulations." At the same time, he took Arabel's hand, as if to demonstrate his feelings for her.
Darkia just smiled, not revealing her thoughts. It was difficult to understand what she was thinking at that moment.
"Congratulations, congratulations," she repeated, clapping her hands and attracting the attention of the guests.
At that moment, the waitress came up to them.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Arabel said sheepishly when the waitress' smile faltered upon seeing the crumpled menu.
"Can I have this, this, and this?" — I ordered Arabel dishes that she has not tried yet, and a drink for herself.
"What do you want?" she asked, turning to Idan.
"It's the same for me," Idan replied with a smile.
"Me too," Darkia suddenly said. "Three servings, please."
