The enormous red silk-like curtain stretched down ten meters to the ground.
The room was surrounded by transparent windows, and from inside, they could see that they were in the highest rooftop private room in the entire restaurant.
Through the window, one can see every move of the people below.
The waiters in the private room were neatly arranged on both sides, behaving elegantly and showing great respect.
Before them was an extremely long dining table, covered with a white tablecloth and filled with golden plates of varying sizes, each laden with delicacies—a truly luxurious sight.
"Isn't this too wasteful?"
"I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I ordered one of each dish."
As Victor spoke, the waiter pulled out a chair for him to sit down.
A waiter stepped forward to offer him a napkin, but Victor waved his hand, and a flame suddenly ignited, transforming into a burning napkin that hung at his chest.
Then, he snapped his fingers in the air, and the surrounding food floated in the air, spinning around Gwen one after another.
Gwen was dazzled by what she saw.
Whatever she wants to eat, she can simply think of it, and the food will automatically float to her in the next second.
Ever since she met Victor, Gwen has always believed that magic is an extremely magical and convenient ability.
The waiters stared in disbelief, feeling somewhat superfluous at Viktor's remarkably natural actions.
You're so amazing?
What use are we waiters?
Victor nodded to one side, and the waiters immediately understood his meaning.
They were very perceptive; they turned around in unison and left the private room in an orderly fashion.
In the entire large private room, only Victor and Gwen remained, sitting opposite each other.
She looked up at Victor.
The man before me was relaxed and at ease, holding a knife and fork in both hands as he slowly ate his meal.
Even chewing made Gwen look incredibly elegant.
She had only eaten with Victor twice.
And each time, she felt that Viktor's elegance was not something he had learned, but rather a quality that was innate and ingrained in his very being.
He perfectly embodied the gentle elegance of the nobility.
Just looking at him is a pleasure.
Gwen gradually relaxed, opened her mouth, and said gratefully:
"Thank you...you just got me out of that situation."
In that situation, if Gwen didn't say something, they would both be ridiculed.
After all, is it the mindset of a former Royal Knight Commander who can't even utter a single word?
Fortunately, Victor suddenly took her away, quickly pulling Gwen out of the crowd of onlookers.
He seemed to have anticipated something and was always ready to help her out of a predicament.
"It doesn't matter."
Victor didn't look up and continued eating slowly and deliberately.
Gwen lowered her head, her hands nervously kneading her waist, and asked anxiously:
"That...that one."
"How did you know my birthday, and why...did you do such a thing?"
Why are you so good to me?
Gwen didn't say those words aloud.
She feared that the other person would only respond with a perfunctory remark, which was merely a basic courtesy befitting a nobleman.
For some reason, she didn't want to hear such words come from Viktor's mouth.
Besides Kevlar, she couldn't think of anyone else who would celebrate her birthday with her.
She wanted to capture this moment in her heart, even if the other person's so-called kindness was just wishful thinking on her part.
Victor picked up his knife and fork, cut off a thick piece of steak, and stuck his fork into it.
"Open your mouth."
Gwen was taken aback, her mouth slightly agape.
Before she could say anything, Victor stood up, reached out, and held the beef on his fork towards Gwen's mouth.
Gwen leaned back slightly, looking at the piece of beef, her face immediately turning rosy.
"I...I didn't mean that..."
"Open your mouth."
The words were calm, yet carried an undeniable tone.
Under Victor's gaze, Gwen's mind went completely blank.
She couldn't help but close her eyes and slightly open her mouth.
The steaming hot beef was put into my mouth.
Gwen chewed, feeling the juices burst in her mouth and the warmth flowing on her tongue.
It was just a regular steak, with an ordinary taste.
But at this moment it tastes incredibly delicious.
Gradually, Gwen became somewhat addicted to it.
She didn't want to open her eyes.
She didn't want to open her eyes only to see Victor disappear before her eyes.
It's better to just let things continue like this.
A rustling sound rang in his ears, and Victor sat back down in his chair.
He picked up his knife and fork again, and without hesitation, forked a piece of cake and put it in his mouth to taste.
After she finished eating slowly, Viktor's voice gradually reached Gwen's ears.
"Don't go home right after you finish eating."
"I'll take you somewhere."
"...!?"
As if she had thought of something, Gwen's face flushed red.
She suddenly opened her eyes, unable to remain calm any longer. She immediately stood up, waving her hand frantically in front of Viktor, loudly trying to stop him:
"No...no!"
"That kind of thing should at least wait until after marriage..."
Victor: "?"
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