"Have a sit, Cerrius..." He said, gesturing towards one of the seats beside the table.
The awkwardness in the room was very prominent but was immediately forgotten the moment he took one of the seats on the table.
In the blink of an eye two maidens took their places behind him. One of which slid a food napkin off the table and immediately wrapped it around Val's neck, while the other positioned a food towel on his lap, giving him a slight smile.
They served him as instructed by the carer, shocking Val as he opened his eyes slightly to their actions, feeling a little uncomfortable when their eyes remained on him.
These kind of treatment for a mere slave? He thought.
His eyes followed their movement oblivious to the large platter of food, fruits and drinks that came on a straight line in the hands of each maiden who strolled into the dinning hall.
One by one, they arranged each dish on the table, leaving the tiny figure flabbergasted by the feast in front of him.
