The butlers and maids poured in from the side doors once more.
However, unlike before, they carried with them freshly baked bread.
Each plate received a bread and given jams.
"Miss, what do you want?" the maid asked Flora. She held a tray with three different jars of jams.
"Umm… this!"
Flora chose the same flavor as the fruit she got earlier.
Misho and the rest were also given the same choices. The other guests weren't so lucky.
SophiaCat was looking at their table when she noticed the preferential treatment they received. She furrowed her eyebrows. She didn't understand what was going on.
"Can I get the same jam she did?" SophiaCat asked the butler, pointing at a jar given to one of the people on her table.
However, instead of what she expected, the butler ignored her.
"Excuse me?"
But before she could express her anger, the maids and butlers left their table and moved on. She sat there, stunned, with a jar of jam she didn't like.
"Am I invisible?"
