Sevatlana blinked again with spontaneous, playful sympathy. "Ah, my hungry children! Well, we'll eat with Larvi and Lorvi, hehe, and Romalin, who prepared the food. Today is the best day!"

"Romalene! Go now and bring Larvi and Lorvi to the dining room. Speak to them gently so they agree to eat and there's no suspicion in their minds."

Romalene replied, bowing slightly eagerly, her short blonde hair with orange and blue highlights and the ribbons of her uniform fluttering around her.

"Yes, Your Grace!" she said nervously as she went to the guest room to speak to Larvi and Lorvi.

As she watched the family go, Allen responded,

"I agree with Mother, honestly! Eating hmm and tasting a new dish since we woke up will be absolutely wonderful, especially from a super-maid like Romaline!"

He moved, and Lyuyaro followed him, saying,

"Ah! But you were so preoccupied with yourself that you didn't wake me up to witness the slave trader's shock!" She sighed in frustration. Allen responded with a sneer,

"Lyoyaro, don't worry, I'll tell you about it. You can imagine what that arrogant, golden-toothed trader looked like, describing Larvi and Lorvi as commodities when his own mind was smaller than a grain of sand!"

Lyoyaro laughed and playfully nudged Allen's shoulder as they walked a playful gesture between the two siblings.