Novel Esstisch Novels & Stories

As we enter the kitchen, I see Vimpir and Raven sitting at the table and Esther by the stove stirring a pot. "Do you like pasta, Autumn?" Ester asks. "Yes, I love it." I reply happily. "Wonderful, have a seat at the table it will be ready here in just a few minutes." she tells me. I go over and sit next to Raven and across from Ryker as he sits next to his father. We make small talk until Ester brings over a large bowl with pasta. "This smells and looks amazing! Thank you so much." I thank her, as I take it in.

Air plants are embedded along doors, and walls are covered in worn barnwood with translucent glass in each center, giving it a lively appearance. We went into the elevator and went all the way to the top. Esward opened double doors to reveal a spacious room with candle light throughout and flowers along the pathway to the balcony where our table was with wine being chilled. We were seated as he prepared the table for the dishes that were to come. He unfolded my napkin and helped to place it in my lap. He gave us two menus.

A pleasant breeze blows past her and sways her blond hair. There is enough food for all twelve people on the table. On porcelain plates, Eleonor saw breads like croissants, bruschetta, and other types that she couldn't tell apart. Coffee brewed in the moka (Italian coffee maker) and juices were also available. There were also piles of fruit.