The date

Constant clinking, laughing and chattering could be heard in the fancy restaurant as the waiters served around the delicious and most certainly very expensive food to all the rich and very old looking men who seemed to all glare at Voilet believing that a woman should not be going outside without her husband.

Although the second Luca sat down next to her their sudden expression of hate and anger disappeared as they now looked pleased.

"So what would you like to eat?" he asked placing the napkin on his lap, the girl mirroring his actions, doing the same. Although she now lives a much poorer lifestyle she once lived the life of a rich madam and at those times she was forced to learn proper etiquette and manners from a very young age.

"I don't know. Maybe the... vegetable stew?" the brunette female asked, pointing a the meal that she was talking about on the neatly hand written out menu, the reason she chose this was merely because of the fact that it seemed to be the cheapest dish.

"oh no, that tastes like garbage. Honestly don't worry about the price. It's my treat, love" he said wearing a kind smile plastered on his face.

Although the gesture was genorous this kind of pissed violet off as she hated being pittied but she still kept her mouth shut not wanting to make a scene. She took a moment to decide what she wanted to eat deciding to take out her anger on the boy's bank account instead of just yelling at him.

"Alright then. I'll have three medium rare steaks and 2 steamed porks" the woman said as she had a mischevious smirk plastered on her face specifically picking the two most expensive dishes in this restaurant.

The male seemed rather shockedamd nervous at this as he loosed his collar beginning to sweat prefoundly.

"Uh do you-do you really need three steaks?" he questioned his voice wavering ever so slightly as he seemed rather nervous about this. Yeah he was rich but he'd like it to stay that way which meant not spending this much money! Especially on just one stupid meal for this bratty woman!

Violet glanced at him this seeming to amuse her. "What can I say? I'm a lady who likes to eat. Do you have a problem with that?"

Luca honestly would want to yell at her right now but instead he bit his tongue somehow managing to fake a closed eyed smile.

"No. Not at all" he said. Although his tone seemed cheery but he wasn't at all happy as he rather harshly stepped on the brunette female's foot and it most certainly was on purpose.

His actions only caused the female to become even more angered than she already was her big brown eyes now glaring at him.

"Sir are you two ready to order?" the waiter asked as he straightened his posture, trying to look as neat and elegant as possible. Lucas merely nodded taking a moment of silence since apperently this brat just had to have a dramatic pause before he actually spoke.

"I will have the steamed pork and this childish woman over here will have a salad." the boy smirked as he said so seeing rather smug.

Violet wanted to protest and order what she actually wanted but the waiter just ignored her as women was seen as pretty little things who couldn't decide for themselves which is why they let the men choose for them. Although this was an utter lie as females are most certainly capable of making their own choices and know what they want.

This was clearly just soctiey and the government lying and making stupid laws like this as a way to keep women under their control

Sighing the girl sat in silence with her arms crossed imagining how much better life would be if this snobby brat wasn't even born. It's not like she could do much about the world and it's twisted views about the two genders and how being a woman makes you less worthy than a man. Who would listen to her? She was just the parent-and soon to be pennyless girl, pitted by anyone who comes her way.

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Not long after the meals were served, although you could barely call violet's salad a meal as it was just a bunch of leaves, cabbage, cucumber and tomatoes thrown together in a plate whilst Luca had a nice juicy pork which he seemed to be enjoying.

The girl merely sat there not even touching her salad as she glared at the boy crossing her arms over her chest acting like a grumpy five year old.

Although the male was looking rather smug he felt kind of disappointed about the outcome of this so called "date" that they were having