Mia pov

Mia was already growing impatient at the fact that Madriod was taking so much time to get ordinary cutlery. After another scoop, he came rushing down with a fork and knife covered neatly in a tissue with a basket that contained a pitcher and a glass. He came over to the table and set it down.

"Sorry, I took a lot of time." He apologized genuinely and poured her a glass. She rolled her eyes and took the glass from his hold when he stretched it out to her.

She gulped down the whole content and requested another glass, which he readily poured into her glass. She uncovered...