Anna sat on the blue couch that surrounded the table from three sides as she waited for the waiters to bring her meal, which was already ordered by White.
White stood behind the couch with a small smile on his face.
Anna turned her head as she looked at White and spoke
"Why don't you sit as well?"
"It's fine, Miss Anieal," White replied. He paused for a few moments and continued
"It's not appropriate for a servant to eat with their master," he spoke with the same smile as before.
Anna, hearing that, shook her head and spoke
"Then I order you to do so," she spoke in an authoritative tone.
White looked at her with a wry smile as he walked towards one of the ends of the couch and took a seat.
"Better," Anna said as she puffed up her chest.
