"So you are a prince," Karina stated, but it sounded more like a question so Veron nodded in response.
They were seated in a private room at a luxury restaurant, the fourth one they had visited that day as Karina didn't find anything eye-catching or mouth-watering in the others.
Although they had a variety of meals and snacks, they just didn't have what she wanted.
Veron didn't bother her. He was ready to keep his word of visiting every restaurant in the city until she found what she wanted. So once he sees her shaking her head, indicating what she wanted was not there, they would return to the car and drive to the next one.
The fourth one still didn't have what she wanted, however, when they were just about to leave, the head chef, having recognized Veron, approached them and offered to prepare whatever Karina had in mind. All she had to do was name it.