Chapter Nineteen

"I told the maid to make varieties of dishes. I hope you find what you like here, Dante. I didn't know Sebastian was bringing a guest along."

"It's fine, Aunty. The dishes are fine. They are delicious."

Umbria smiled, "good." She turned to Sebastian, who was picking his food, a blank expression on his face, "what about you, son?"

Sebastian : "..."

Umbria turned to Gabriel, Sebastian's father. Gabriel tapped the table, "Sebastian, she's asking you a question. Or don't you like the peach pie? She made that herself, you know. Show some appreciation."

Sebastian smirked in disbelief. He laughed throatily, his laugh echoed throughout the room. He raised his head from his food and turned to Gabriel. "I'm allergic to peaches." He said simply before he let down his spoon.

"Sebastian.." Umbria tried saying.

"You know, I get she isn't my mum so she can't know bit what about you, dad? You're telling me you didn't know? Or you're pretending not to?"

"Sebastian..." Zeke called, trying to ca