Just when we finished talking about the mapping and where the ends of the territory are located, we heard a knock from the door. The 30 minutes passed by real quickly and the refreshments and snacks prepared by Yves are finally here.
I spoke loud telling whoever is at the door to come in. The first one to go inside was Yves pushing a cart of food in, followed by another equally adorable boy who seemed to be a bit younger that the latter, pushing a cart of beverages. They both carefully placed the contents of their carts on the low table in front of the sofa. They then excused themselves like very good attendants keeping their head low as they took steps back until they are out the door.
Yves became even more respectful now that I have officially taken the saintess position. He would not even meet my eyes or maybe it is just because the pope is observing his every move.
