Fenlina still accepted Arthur's request, and the two sat in the carriage on the way to 'Firefly'', speechless all the way, and the two enjoyed this time quietly as if they were tacitly compatible.

'Firefly' is one of the few creative restaurants in the city of Yagret, the owner of this restaurant, is a retired Saint Wing, who has studied many national cuisines in the present world when he was young, he is proficient in French, Italian, Chinese, and Japanese cuisine, and has spent a large part of his time studying Chinese cuisine, and he has found that Chinese cuisine is the most artistic in the world, and the most meaningful, the different ways of each ingredient will become different food, it is like a kind of magic and unpredictable。

Arthur, as a native of Abriel, disliked the so-called Chinese and Japanese cuisines of the East, preferring Western cuisine.

Two people walk into the restaurant, there are not many people here, because most of the places here are couples and lovers to eat together, the environment inside is very comfortable, quiet and elegant classical piano music in this restaurant with appropriate volume, the atmosphere sets off the feeling of fascination.

Fenlina didn't hold Arthur's arm like the other couples, she just followed behind, of course Arthur didn't ask for it, not to mention that Arthur didn't have any purpose, just to eat.

"Sir, do you need help?" The waiter said.

"Take us to a seat in the middle of nowhere." Arthur said that Arthur just wanted to find a quiet place to eat, he didn't want to hear the words of those kissing me behind him, but the waiter thought that the person in front of him was afraid of being discovered by others, so there was a problem with understanding, but he accidentally found a corner near the window on the second floor, where the decorations behind him separated the view, and there was no one around.

"Is it possible here?" The waiter asked.

"Good." Arthur loved the place, but Fenlina didn't care to look out the window at the enchanting night.

"If you want something to eat, just order it." Arthur invites Fenlina like a landlord.

"I'll do it too." Fenlina said.

"Okay, look at it." Arthur said to the waiter in front of him. The waiter looked at the two people in front of him with a dull face, quite speechless, but he couldn't say anything, and he could only go to the back kitchen with a hard head to listen to the sentence of customer first.

"Two of you?" The big-bearded chef sitting on the board asked.

"Yes, a man and a woman."

"Nonsense, what are two men doing in this restaurant, are they being base men?" The chef said angrily, and then put his hand on the waiter's head.

"Well, he just said whatever." The waiter said, clutching his head

"How's that going to matter?" The chef asked, with a big white beard fluttering.

"It looks like a couple in an emotional mood." The waiter said.

"There are conflicts, are you still eating together, it shows that love is doing tricks." The chef said, but as if he had misunderstood something, "It's okay, I know what to do." ”

Arthur played with a firefly lamp that was used as a table decoration in the dining room, and there were two fireflies flying in it, and the faint green light rendered the small bottle more clear, like crystal.

"I heard that the last descendant of the Luther family has joined the Broken Wings Society." Arthur wanted to break the embarrassing situation at this time, if he had been so silent, it might be very embarrassing for him, but Fenlina didn't think much, he still looked out the window.

"Yes." Fenlina said.

"Is that a broken wing?"

"Of course, it's a folded wing without wings, just like the man back then." Fenlina said that he remembered that he had told Shen Luyu at that time that the godborn who also had no wings like him was a very ordinary person, but the real history was not like that, and Fenlina did not tell him the truth.

"No wings?" Arthur frowned.

Fenlina didn't speak.

"Once a fallen king!" Arthur said, as if he remembered something.

"Maybe, maybe he's just a real degenerate, and he doesn't look like a king." Fenlina said.

While talking, the waiter served the dish, two black pepper steaks, plus rose red wine, the mellow black pepper aroma and the infatuated rose aroma made the atmosphere at this time more subtle, and the chef watching from a distance smiled evilly.

Arthur frowned, he found that the waiter didn't understand it wrong, he just said casually when he served the food, why did he always feel that this seemed to be a couple's meal, but Arthur felt that it seemed to be more suitable for this, he stretched his face and chatted with Fenlina calmly.

"Or maybe he's better suited to the Light." Arthur said, cutting off a piece of steak and putting it in his mouth.

"Forget it, you never know, the loneliness of the broken wings. Not to mention a degenerate. Fenlina said.

"Could it be that the broken wings will always be the same as you say, and they are so unbearable in their hearts?" Arthur asked.

"I don't know." Fenlina said, her face expressionless.

"Then how can you take away the power to choose, like why are you always afraid of something." Arthur said flatly, "Is it true that dreams are only something that can be realized by nobles?" ”

"I didn't run away, but I was very realistic, learning how to survive in a world where the myth has long since been lost." Fenlina said, suddenly remembering the people and things that were tiresome when he was studying in this world, and the sin of yearning for money and power. He found that the more he dreamed, the more depraved he became, the more realistic he was or he could still stand firm.

"As an authentic nobleman, you may be able to go to the present world to experience that kind of people and things, maybe you will know why I think so." Fenlina said.

"I'll appreciate it." Arthur is like an educated child, but he just wants to change Fenlina, he doesn't want to see the woman he thinks of exist so alone in his own world, he has always thought that this world is beautiful.

As a dessert after the meal, it was a strawberry cake and a vanilla milkshake, and a heart-shaped pattern on it, all of which were made by the chef who was hiding behind the scenes, but in the end, he found that these two people were really just here to eat, and there was no kind of kissing me and me, nor that kind of affectionate eyes, but more conversations, like leaders who talked about business in the world.

The dinner was quite pleasant, and before leaving, Fenlina asked the waiter for the firefly lamp on the table as a gift, so the small bottle containing the two fireflies fell into Fenlina's hand.

The stars were moving regularly at night, and Arthur sat and looked at the silence around him, the city was the kind that followed the movement of the sun and the moon, and there were few pedestrians, except for the nobles who walked with their pets.

Arthur looked back at Fenlina put the winged firefly in his hand, the look of love made Arthur enjoy it very much, and Fenlina was sighing for this little life, although weak but still yearning for this freedom, just like herself, although humble, but still yearning for equality, she released the fireflies, hoping not to return to the bottle as someone else's toy.