A medium shot inside a warm Italian restaurant. Pola, the girl with long wavy light ash brown hair flowing freely without any hat, a black corset top over a white long-sleeved bare-shoulder shirt, a red skirt with white frills, white thighhighs, and grey boots with red and white striped toe caps, chugs red wine directly from a large wine bottle with both hands gripping tightly, head tilted back with an extremely smug doya-gao expression, half-lidded eyes gleaming with arrogant satisfaction, a self-satisfied grin on her puffed cheeks. Zara, the girl with long golden blonde wavy hair in a half-up braid flowing freely without any hat, a red ascot, a black corset top over a white long-sleeved bare-shoulder shirt, a red skirt with white frills and green ribbons, brown thighhighs, and grey long boots with red and white striped toe caps and green soles, sits right beside her holding a delicate wine glass with a small amount of red wine in one hand, leaning sharply toward Pola with an angry scolding expression, brown eyes narrowed in frustration, her other hand raised as if to grab or stop the bottle, lips parted as if shouting. On the candlelit table are plates of pasta, warm bread, and scattered napkins. Soft warm ambient lighting from wall sconces, exposed brick walls, wooden beams on the ceiling, intimate and chaotic dinner atmosphere, warm golden lighting, soft painterly anime aesthetic