"King Blake, what brings you here? Are you looking for Hailee?" Rory stuttered and didn't dare to look King Blake in the eye.
King Blake chuckled, "Would I like whatever you picked?"
"Nothing, you must have heard wrongly!" Rory stood up and pretended to go pour water to avoid his gaze.
After she finished pouring the water, she tried to sit back down and found a black paper on the table, identical to the one Hailee gave her.
"Rory, tomorrow is my birthday party, I invite you to attend."
Rory opened the drawer of the table and found a black invitation card lying in it. "Hailee has already given me one."
King Blake put his card into the same drawer as Hailee's and said, "One is Hailee's invitation, and this one is mine."
Rory remained non-committal, "I think you're not just here for the invitation, right?"
"Of course not." King Blake shrugged.