Will you teach me?

"Where is your Princess Miss Zoya?" Sebastian asked as soon as he entered the dining room to ask the chef if he would like to take up the gig of food handling with the royal chef in the annual ball that was only a few days away now, and Miss Zoya, who was placing some fruits in a plate, looked up.

"She is in the library, sir," Miss Zoya answered.

"The library? Hasn't she gone there two hours ago?" Sebastian thought out loud before looking at the plate in Miss Zoya's hands.

"You must be bringing them to the princess," he said, and when Miss Zoya nodded he took the plate from her hands.

"I'll give it to her," Sebastian said before he started walking towards the library, pausing when he suddenly heard his phone vibrating.

"Hello?" He said, continuing his walk toward the library.

"It's confirmed, sir. The sirens left," Harry said.