"I'm not worried," Charlotte reassures her and smiles at that moaning for good measure. Because she likes making people happy.
"I just thought you might want something more. I wasn't really full after the first plate so I figured you might not have been too."
She eats with less enthusiasm this plate, giving it time to taste everything and anything. It's the least she can do for the kitchen because they keep being such fabulous staff for her.
Once she's mostly done with her plate she leans back in her chair and groans, patting her stomach in her tiny red dress. "That was good. Have any room for dessert?" And as if magic, that someone comes in with a little cart, replacing her plate with another, this one with a piece of chocolate cake topped with french vanilla ice cream. That same someone will do the same for Zaira if she's ready with her food. And a pot of tea is placed on the table, cups provided and poured full of strong Earl Grey.
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"I just thought you might want something more. I wasn't really full after the first plate so I figured you might not have been too."
She eats with less enthusiasm this plate, giving it time to taste everything and anything. It's the least she can do for the kitchen because they keep being such fabulous staff for her.
Once she's mostly done with her plate she leans back in her chair and groans, patting her stomach in her tiny red dress. "That was good. Have any room for dessert?" And as if magic, that someone comes in with a little cart, replacing her plate with another, this one with a piece of chocolate cake topped with french vanilla ice cream. That same someone will do the same for Zaira if she's ready with her food. And a pot of tea is placed on the table, cups provided and poured full of strong Earl Grey.