Avery came back feeling relieved, sitting down on her bar stool, she noticed the glass cup filed with wine before her.

“I didn't order for a refill”. She said with a confused expression.

“The lady you came with ordered a refill for you, your majesty”. The bartender responded.

Turning to stare at her sister in surprise, she found it difficult to believe. “Do you mean this lady right here”? She asked, pointing at Isabella.

“Yes your majesty”. He replied. “Did you come with anyone else? I'll have to take their order right away”.

“No, no”. Avery responded with a smile. “She was the only one I came with it”.

“Okay...