Punished

“Are you alright?” Ivory asked when she noticed the girl's petrified expression. It seemed she was battling her inner thoughts.

“I… the thing is that my tears dropped into your fruits and I'm not sure how you'd react if I asked that I present you with a new set of fruits. I'd add more pineapples this time,” Liah said.

Styles didn't understand why such a small thing was making her tremble so much but Ivory understood the fear of doing something wrong before your masters.

“It's alright, Liah. You can take it away,” Ivory said softly. The girl hurried out of the room almost immediately, thanking the gods that they didn't insist on making her eat it or scolding her.

“She looked so pale. Is she alright?” Styles asked Ivory.

“I don't know. I guess she is just overwhelmed. It's not every day someone offers to make your dream come true,” she shrugged.

“Let's start with the shrimp soup, I'm sure you will love it,” Styles told her.

“Let's see how crazy it drives my taste buds.”

Liah reached
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