Deafening silence overwhelmed the wild glamorous dinning room, fashioned with the crystal diamond chandelier, shimmering golden light, right at the center of the, four corned rectangular, glass table.
At both edges, two individuals stared blankly in the black, white stained table, or rather you'd say a particular brooding female. Entire thought preoccupied with unknown collections, of what next was to come.
For the past six minutes, non proceeded in cooking up a conversion, apart from the awkward stares both kept tossing their way.
Regina knew, somehow, somewhere one of them would have to break the silence. She certainly wasn't going to be the first on that part. He constipated the whole ordeal, and he'd begin making an explanation to the absurd scenario of yesterday.
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