Having briefly lost herself while watching the mysterious priestess and the grim knight, Chonchonlia Quintea returns her attention to her interlocutor and hands her a bar of milk chocolate wrapped in beautiful packaging.
- Please accept this gift from me, my lady. And don't worry, there's no poison in it - who ever heard of chocolate being poisoned?
— Thank you for such a charming way to make an acquaintance, — Stefania thanked her, accepting the bar. — I never thought that this evening I'd need to prepare gifts for anyone other than the guest of honor.
The girl paused, continuing not only to maintain contact but also to keep an eye on her target. Fortunately, they were seated behind Chonchonlia's back.
— One thing I can't understand. Would you care to share why I should have had any suspicions about your gift? I thought that for the most part, respectable people had gathered here. Not to mention the knights, who should be working to uphold the reputation of their lords, not against it.
Well then, guys, ГГ ВП.

