Stormed out

A few minutes later,

A maid silently entered the room.

She discreetly approached Kaylar and bowed gracefully, her voice gentle yet carrying respect as she announced, "Dinner is served, madam."

Kaylar glanced up, slightly surprised by the maid's presence, but quickly regained her composure.

She then stood up, a warm smile playing on her lips. "It's time for dinner everyone, let's go"

As Kaylar led the group through the winding corridors, the distant clinking of silverware and the tantalising aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air.

The anticipation grew as they approached a set of glass doors, behind which lay a beautifully illuminated garden.

The garden, illuminated by twinkling fairy lights and candles scattered amidst colourful flowers, looked like a scene from a fairy tale.

The table, elegantly adorned with fine china and crystal glassware, stood beneath a majestic old tree, its branches reaching out like embracing arms.