"There's no empty table," Mitch promised.

"There's an empty seat where Sir Drake is."

"Let's just ask if we can sit at the table," Elsa replied. They immediately walked closer to Drake's whereabouts, I was in the back and I couldn't be bothered anymore.

'Hi, Sir Drake," Mitch felt. Drake slowly lifted his face and turned to our habit.

"Ow hello." He replied smiling.

"Ahm... Sir, there aren't as many empty tables, can Anna and I ...