Dinner With Sophia

"Young master, young mistress, we have arrive," just before their lips could even grace one another, the servant driving the carriage called out to them.

They both separated, a look of disappointment etched on their face.

"I will made sure he suffer," Sophia spat out as Ryker opened the door.

"Don't do that. He is only doing his job," Ryker paused for dramatic effect.

"Just made his job slightly harder,"

For some reason, the carriage driver feel like he had just escaped a horrible fate, though he feel like he would still suffer, but only a little.

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Showing their token, a sign of their reservation, the waiter bowed towards them both.

"This way, young master and young mistress," he said, leading them to one of the few private rooms in the establishment.

As the others watched, Ryker and Sophia could hear the murmer of envy, with some wishing to be in their place.