Yuri hesitated. His reactions were noticeably sluggish now that he was drunk. "Uh, um, oh-"
"It was just a business trip, but that city really was beautiful. I wish my sister could see it.
"There were lots of cafés, too. I even visited an old one that an empress supposedly used to frequent..."
Twilight sensed something amiss, his gaze sharpening, but only for an instant. Richie saw his dad respond immediately:
"You mean the capital, Obuda! There are plenty of delicious restaurants there, too. I used to work there as a medical intern."
His father had actually worked there as a medical intern? He was definitely lying again. One quick turn of Richie's little brain told him that his dad must have gone there on a mission as a spy.
Before Richie had finished thinking it through, his dear old dad began fishing for information again. "I often went to a restaurant called Carpathia. The old man who ran it made an incredible stew."
"I've had that, too." Yuri was a little tipsy and couldn't keep his thoughts in check. The words practically blurted themselves out.
Twilight reached for the red wine on the table and examined it closely. "This wine is from Fugalia, too. It's a good vintage."
Under Yuri's vacant gaze, Twilight took a small sip of the gorgeous red wine in his stemmed glass, savoring it with impeccable elegance.
Richie heard Twilight Dad think, He bought it at a shop on Hejia Avenue.
"That... I happened to spot it at a specialty shop on Hejia Avenue." Just as Richie was wondering how his dear old dad knew so much, he heard Yuri say those words.
A smile tugged at Richie's lips. So that's it. I predicted your prediction. The young brother-in-law was firmly in his sister's husband's