Illiya's voice pulled Drow out of his reverie. Drow looked up and saw that Illiya was standing not in front of the third table but in front of the second.
Drow: ...
Wait, wasn't he supposed to be sitting in the third seat?
Illiya was a little confused. He didn't understand why Drow remained frozen in place. Patiently, Illiya repeated himself, "Drow, your seat is here."
Thinking it over, Illiya added, "If you really don't want to sit in the second seat, you could ask Seoryun if he's willing to swap with you so that you can take the third seat."
After speaking, Illiya felt a bit uneasy and turned to ask the banquet host for his opinion.
Before Illiya could say a word, Anos had already readily responded, "No need to ask me. After all, your seats were drawn by lot. You can sit however you want; you don't need to worry about my opinion. If it weren't a bit rude to let guests pick their own seats outright, I might have even let you choose the seats yourselves."
