“We've set the table for a grand family feast. But if your only purpose is to convey a message, please proceed."

The implication was clear. Was she telling him to leave at once? Had they not even considered inviting him for dinner?

The young man hesitated. Engaging in a debate with an old woman wasn't what he was here for.

His eyes wandered across the room, pausing momentarily on Barbara. He then continued to look around until he voiced his puzzlement.

"Hmm... This is odd. I see Barbara here, but where might Maria be?" the young man asked.