Later, Rosalind and Nathan had their meal outside at the gazebo, as neatly arranged by the maids, while the scent of seasoned chicken drifted through the air alongside rice and other main dishes, creating a comforting and delightful atmosphere.
Rosalind could not help but glance around as she sat down on the chair Nathan had just pulled out for her, her eyes scanning the space instinctively. "Where is Marek?" she asked after a moment.
Nathan took his seat opposite her after ensuring she was comfortable, and only then did she settle properly before speaking again. "Is he really going to miss this?" she said aloud, more to herself than to anyone else.
"He said he will join us later," Nathan replied simply, and Rosalind nodded at that, accepting it without further complaint as they both began to eat.
