The spring breeze prickled your skin with a pleasant coolness. At a small table sat a tall young man with long blond hair tied to one side and his companion who continued to fill his mouth with some foreign pastry. In front of you were plates with treats and various desserts, which were mostly touched only by you. Otto only took out a teapot of barberry tea from time to time to pour it into his cup.
"You've been staring at me like that for several minutes now. Did I do something wrong?"
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