Ivo

After looking at him, the man nodded and chuckled before drinking the juice. Arren observed him; he was also becoming interested in him. It seemed the man already knew his identity from long ago when he sat at this table. 

The reason Arren boldly answered him was that he couldn't sense any malicious intentions in him but only amusement. This good impression was definitely not because he treated him with food, not at all. 

"Rest assured, I'm not insane enough to hostage His Majesty's omega." He began eating again without saying anything again.

Arren raised an eyebrow, wanting to say something, but he stopped himself and also started to eat as well. None of them spoke; the noisy surroundings prevailed.