Gifts

"I'm sure you'd love them," Oslo said, "My gifts, I mean." 

"Oh?" Obi asked, crossing his arms, "So certain?" 

Olga blinked, "Are those the massive boxes and odd bags you placed in the salon?" 

Oslo nodded, a bit smug. He then asked the servants to bring the gifts closer to them, and one by one the boxes were taken next to Oslo. 

While this was being done, some other servants were holding trays with finger food like some biscuits and dessert.

"Here, have some snacks as I show you guys the gifts."

"Oh? How interesting," his mother said, and the women looked particularly intrigued by the snacks. 

They were very adorable and curious to look at. They wondered if they were even lovelier to eat.

Otto-the-foodie naturally went there first, even before the women, and took a bite. His expectations were high because of the amazing dinner, and he was not disappointed with this one! "Holy Elfhair! This is delicious!"