Chapter 64 - A Hearty Toast [Step-Relations Warning]
"Ahhhh…I can't believe he really was duke Laria," her face buried against the table, the sound of Fay's cries resounding throughout the crowded inn.
Surrounded by the convoy of adventurers, she couldn't believe the extent of her stupidity. Even though she'd constantly been told who Snow was, she had taken it as a joke and laughed right at their faces. And now while she regretted presenting herself so immaturely in front of the duke, the rest of the convoy smiled hysterically.
"Now be a good sport and make good on the lost bet," pushing a table together with the silver storm, Mortar slammed a glass of ale in front of Fay. " Don't forget you're paying, ahaha!"
Having cheekily mocked them against their claims, she had made a bet to pay for their return party if Snow really turned out to be the duke of Laria.
"We'll pay our own, don't worry," Maggie assured while pushing another table together with help from Garth and Maya.