Chapter 93

**KAELIA**

Pacing back and forth from the cart to the dining room, Nadia and I set the table for our meal.

My temper simmers just one spark behind a boil as I work, making me want to say fuck this proper dinner crap. Maybe we should just flop down on Kieran's expensive leather couch and eat this extra fancy bullshit meal straight off the dining cart. But no... I carry on quietly instead.

Besides,