He took the plate of ruined meet from her grasp, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
'I hope I didnt offend him. Better I tell them than her,' she supposed. The reminder that he was doing this all for some mystery woman caused her stomach to hurt... but maybe it was just the dinner.
In no time, he was back. Her plate had been cleaned, and a new assortment of berries and precision cut fruit lay beautifully arranged where the meat had once been.
He looked down at her hopefully, and was pleased at what he found.
"Dessert!"
