sebastian look at her confused yet happy. Finally he put his hands on the table and looked her in the eyes.
"is this some kinda trick, what's up is this poisoned or rotting or some thing" he had never seen such hospitality and knew that if he did, it was all a set up, yet the cake didn't look like a lie and tempted him so, he hoped he could eat it, and maybe share a bit with the girl in his room, but not those snotty Amazonians who called him a pipsqueak, they would have to watch in envy.