Abasdarhon's Castle

Felian surveyed the surroundings of the farm, glanced at the setting sun, and waved his hand with slight irritation.
—I could have expected that... If it's not too much trouble, I will gratefully accept your offer. —he replied to the farmer, having grown quite hungry after a day wasted.

Felian shares a meal with the farmer, his wife, two of his sons, approximately 6 and 10 years old, and two daughters, about 14 and 16 years old.
The girls look at the fairy with interest and whisper to each other.
- Sir, Mr. Fairy, - the younger son addressed Felian. - Do you really live in flowers?
- Orzuf, let our guest eat in peace.
- Okay, Mom.

Added 33 seconds later

Well, I go straight from the factory to the farm, if that's okay.

Sid arrives just in time for dinner. He is also invited to the table.