Soon, the tantalizing aroma of the freshly cooked wyvern meat filled the air, making Bella's eyes glisten with excitement as she prepared to dive into the feast.
The table was brimming with delicacies, but Bella glanced toward the two guides standing outside, their hungry gazes subtly betraying their discomfort.
"Now, do you want to call them in?" Aengus asked, watching Bella with a knowing smile.
Bella paused, her fork halfway to her plate, and then responded thoughtfully, "You always know me best. But we can't call them in; they'd feel uncomfortable and scared to eat with us. I know it. Just send four plates outside for them… with your ability."
Aengus chuckled softly, admiring her considerate nature. "Okay, you're so thoughtful," he said, snapping his fingers.
A small portal materialized before the young guides, startling them.
"What's this, brother?" the little girl asked nervously, clutching her brother's arm.