Garion leaned back slightly as he finished the last bite on his plate.
He exhaled once. "…Done."
Beside him, Rachel set her utensil down, glancing at her plate. "…I actually finished it."
Garion looked at it, then nodded once. "Good."
Rachel gave him a small look. "…You gave me too much."
Garion smirked faintly. "You said everything."
Rachel shook her head, but there was no complaint in her expression.
"…Still."
Before either of them could say more...
"Garion."
Sianor's voice came from the side.
Garion turned his head.
Sianor stood a short distance away, hands behind his back. Sorien was there as well, relaxed as usual.
Not far from them, Floren leaned casually against a pillar, and Clark stood upright beside him.
Garion glanced back at Rachel. "I'll be back."
Rachel nodded. "Go."
Garion stood up and walked over.
As he approached, Floren raised a hand slightly. "Taking you away during your wedding. How cruel."
Garion stopped in front of them. "…Make it quick."
