"But before that..." Fyar looked at his companions in turn. "I'm hungry... how about we talk while we eat??"
Rasie scratched her red hair. "Haa.. I already ate at the banquet..."
"I'm not too hungry either..." Zaefal said, leaning back in his chair.
"I'll order food for you, Fyar! What do you want to eat?" Illya said, leaning forward slightly while giving Fyar a sweet smile.
This girl... I think I... Fyar shook his head slowly, chasing the thought away. "Anything is fine, Illya."
"Just a moment, then~" Illya nodded and walked toward the bell cord near the door to call a servant.
"You're seriously not hungry??" Fyar asked the other two.
Rasie hissed. "I said I'm full, purple hair!"
"We're already full, Fyar. Just enjoy your meal," Zaefal added.
A short while later, a servant dressed in all red arrived. Illya ordered a large portion of food for Fyar.
