Ardit's date part 2

Ari and Ardit were seated and handed a menu.

"You can order anything you desire," said Ardit.

Ari had already tasted luxuries at his home. After all, he could afford any of the most exotic foods in the world with his vast wealth. She could not deny that the food was amazing at her home. She never ate anything so good in her life. Now they were in a restaurant that few people could access unless they were made out of money. Could the food here compete with Ardit's? Well, for one thing, She was not making the food. They were being made by professional chefs. Despite the quality of the ingredients, the slaves could only cook based on instruction. This was an expensive restaurant, so clearly the chefs knew their way around, chef's who were employees, not slaves.

"I wonder what they would think of me," she said out loud.

"I beg your pardon?" asked Ardit.

"Oh, nothing," she replies, but there was really nothing she could do. She decides just to go with it.