She is not a Pervert!!!

The waitress couldn't help but steal glances at Aether and Delphine as they sat together at the table, finishing their meal.

There was a calmness about them now, but she could feel the charged atmosphere that lingered in the air, as if the very space between them still buzzed with the electricity of what had transpired earlier.

The subtle tension, the way Delphine's cheeks were still flushed, and the lingering, almost tender glances they exchanged all hinted at something more.

Yet, as a professional, she knew better than to pry. Silently, she placed the dessert plates in front of them with a polite bow. "Would you like to extend your stay for another three hours, sir?" she asked, her voice soft, carrying a hint of something knowing.