Liliana Vess Defiant Necromancer

And, really, if this had been the whole sum of the event, with Liliana carefully guiding him with her arm in his, leading him through as he took a marked interest in the rearrangement, endlessly describing all the little bites of food to him with the clear pleasure of pride in voice, Ignis would be incredibly content. Well. Perhaps not endlessly, he was looking forward to actually enjoying the morsels and had already mapped out a potential plan for which order (depending, of course, on the wine options), in fact.

And to have the cake met with such an abrupt dismissal after everything else so perfectly detailed, especially in light of the mysteriously absent ingredients yesterday....well, it was certainly not going to go unnoticed.

Whether or not it should also go unremarked, however...

He moved with that shifting glide easily, but it was not long after disregarding the dessert that he really couldn't help himself in asking.

"Is that truly all there is to say about the cake?" He sounded more curious than skeptical, although they were both present in the inquiry. "Simply 'there it is, now let's move on to the refreshments'?"