The old lady, hiding her true self, carefully brewed the eastern tea, bitter scents mixed with the sweetness of the honey-braised meat. Each sister enjoyed a different type of cuisine, making it almost impossible to find the ideal restaurant.
So, Nikolai decided on an atmospheric and classical place, specialised in serving monster customers. The cost was quite high, but the lady who ran the service spent her entire life travelling the world to enhance her craft.
"Kai, look! This place served so many different dishes. I want the lemon duck~ and some dumplings!"
Lunaria's brighter atmosphere brought a sense of peace to the table, a large half-circle, with Nikolai sitting along the straight side and the other three around the arc.
Nikolai leaned back after helping each of his wives sit. Anya's plump thighs squished over the sides of the small wooden stool as she winked at him, lifting her caramel thigh, revealing it beneath her dress. "Brother~ I want to eat meat, lots of it."
