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"Nice to meet you both. Now for drinks... coffee, tea or water. Dessert is pie- peach,cherry or apple. Your choices are?" Cass spoke.

"Let either James or myself know yet to tonight so I can prepare for tomorrow's breakfast, please....." she spoke as she placed a large bit of meat in a bowl for the Royal Dining Room.

"Tess! Load up for the Royal Dining Room." cook spoke as she placed the food on a metal table which had a fire under it. The kitchen was a bit overly warm but it was the end of the day.
"Coffee, please. Peach pie, please. I loose weight too quickly." Stephanwolfe spoke with a grin.

"Duly noted. I'll bring your drinks soon." Cass spoke and left.

"Perhaps I should reserve some time for you in my class. Probably not in the class room but maybe here in the dining room or in a lounge. I'll find somewhere for you to practice." Stephanwolfe spoke softly.
"I'll be with you to guide you in your ability. I can handle fire well enough. Watch....." Stephanwolfe pushed his chair back and stood up.

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"Quite simple.... I have practiced many hours over the years. It's like second nature to me. That's what you would need to do to get good at anything. Don't you agreed?" Stephanwolfe asked as he pinched each ball to make it explode into tiny harmless sparkles.
"The best there is..." he chuckled as he sat back down.
"But we need to eat before our food is cold."
In the Parlour.....

James walked in and cleared his throat.
"Dinner is ready to serve." he announced.

King Albert nodded

"Shall we go? My dear Lady Avalon...." he held out his arm to her after he stood up.
Lady Allanna smiled as she rose up and took Kadern's arm.
"Yes, my handsome Prince." she spoke softly.

Wolfegang grumbled as he got up to follow the others to the dining room.
King Albert held the chair for Lady Avalon while Lady Allanna waited for Prince Kadern to pull out hers.

On the other hand Stephanwolfe sat himself down at his place not paying any attention to anyone else.

James waited with a cart full of plates with metal domes.
"Certianly, son. In my office, I assume?" Albert spoke with a smile.

James a bowl of soup at each spot, starting with the King and ending with Stephanwolfe who huffed into his mustache.
James then carried the soup away back to the kitchen much to Stephanwolfe's dismay.
"Shall we retire to the parlor or elsewhere?" King Albert spoke as he stood up. He walked over Lady Avalon's chair and smiled.

"Ready my dear?" he asked quietly.