Only God knows how much time passed while everyone at the table is just staring at the other.
Anthony is looking at Andrew shockingly.
And Adrian is defying Andrew with his smirking staring eyes, while Andrew is looking at him with disgust and endless rage.
And me! What about me, you say? Actually, I wish I wasn't here at all, yet here I am stuck right into their war.
I thought Adrian has a problem with only me, and I believed it wouldn't have surpassed the privacy of our sneaky chats. But I guess, now that he has bad blood with his father he will use the affair scandal against Andrew to make his Father angry with his big son as well, regardless the many unimaginable consequences.
"Sir Anthony, the dessert is ready. Shall we serve it now?" A maid says from beside Anthony with a bright smile on her face. When did she come into the dining room? I didn't notice her.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!