"Sir, here are your orders."
The waitress placed three plates on the table, each holding a honey-glazed pastry with a scoop of ice cream slowly melting on the side. The sweet smell drifted up with the steam, and Ryan was already reaching for his fork before the waitress had even finished setting them down.
Soren shook his head at Ryan's eagerness while getting prepared himself.
"Enjoy your meal." The waitress smiled as she finished. "Please let me know if there is anything else you need."
"Actually, can you prepare five more, but for takeout?" Soren asked, looking up. "We will take them with us when we leave."
"Of course, sir," the waitress replied politely, "I will have everything packaged and ready for you at the counter."
"Thank you."
With that, the waitress took her leave, leaving three of them to enjoy their treats.
"Let's dig in then, shall we?"
Soren said as he took a small spoonful of ice cream and gently held it to Ethea. She swallowed it gracefully.
