“I haven’t been belowdecks over there, so I wouldn’t know,” Lerat said. “They’re as wary of us as we are of them; most of them are, at least. Now I see why you wanted to know more about Girizit. I’d be curious what information you have to add, Your Ladyship.”
“You may ask anything,” Darna said, “and I’ll consider whether or not to answer it.” She was blushing. It took Myril a moment to realize that Lerat had been flirting with her, though very subtly and without serious intent. They seemed to be enjoying each other’s company.
The steward returned, carrying a covered platter, which he set on the table. He laid out dishes and cutlery, then removed the lid before going out again to bring Myril her pot of tea. After that was delivered, he bowed and left.
The food on the platter was not at a
