"Greetings everyone," Phillip said as he walked in speedily.
To Easton's relief, at the sound of Phillip's voice, Ian stopped squeezing the glass in front of him.
At the same moment, Ian, Easton and Iker stood to their feet and Angelica did the same.
"Good evening, father," Iker beamed.
"Good evening, your majesty.".
"Good evening, your majesty," Angelica bowed her head slightly.
"Good evening, father," Ian said.
"Good evening to you all, sit down, sit down," Phillip said as he sat at his usual spot at the head of the table.
"I apologize for being late, I was held up in a meeting," he added as he pushed his chair in.
"No problem, father, we were enjoying chatting with one another," Iker smiled.
Ian scoffed, that was far from the truth. He was not enjoying anything, and he was certain Angelica and Easton felt the same.
"I am glad to hear that, let us begin. I am sure that we are all hungry," Phillip said picking up his utensils.
