Two servants of House Miles quietly approached Ezra and Blake.
Their movements were well practiced and graceful.
They stopped before the two young nobles before bowing politely.
"Which snack and drink would you like, Sirs?"
They asked respectfully.
Ezra's attention never left Gena.
His blank black eyes remained fixed on her as he calmly waited for her explanation.
"Nothing for now."
He answered in his usual flat tone.
The maid gave a small nod.
"As you wish, Sir."
Without another word, she stepped back and quietly returned to her position.
At almost the same moment...
"I'll have the vanilla cookies, please."
Blake smiled politely.
"One serving for me...and another for my maid."
He glanced toward Gwen before looking back at the servant.
"What would you like to drink, Sir?"
The maid asked again with the same gentle smile.
"Cold milk."
Blake replied.
"Thank you."
"Certainly."
She bowed once again before leaving to prepare his order.
