At a glance, there were more than seven bottles. Each one more unique than the other.
"Ah, Sir Reinhardt, you have arrived. Come, come, sit there."
Boulevard was looking all excited to get this drinking party started.
"You don't need to push me."
Melissa brought him to a seat opposite of her husband and made him sit next to her. She had gotten so comfortable with him that she did not mind his hands touching hers or her breasts rubbing against his arms.
"Oh? Lord Reinhardt, you brought snacks huh. I was thinking about asking a maid to bring something. Good thing you brought it. I'll go and serve it on a plate".
Melissa quickly disappeared inside her quarters and came back with a number of plates, all decorated with the snacks that Reinhardt brought.
"Haha, now it's starting to look like a party. Should we start this then?"
Just as Boulevard was about to pour everyone a drink, Melissa suddenly stopped him.
