Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150422184124/@comment-5543592-20150424203810

Dacian nodded to Kay, and lead her to one of the gardens. It was primarily hedges with a few flowers. The buzzing of bees could be heard along with the squawks of some bird.

"Master Bellamy!" A short, wiry, well-dressed Breton was charging towards the two.

Dacian furrowed his brow at the man. "Do I know you?"

"No.  I'm Gerard, the steward here.  After the previous passed away..."

Dacian raised his brow in surprise. "Laure died?" He was shocked.

"Yes, just about five years ago.  It's fairly old news, anyhow." The steward pushed the news aside, but Dacian looked shaken by it.

"I'm at your service, sir." Gerard said, glancing briefly at Kay before looking back at Dacian.

"Uh... yes." Dacian finally tried to recover. "We'd like to have dinner in the garden... could you bring out a table and dinnerware."

"Of course!" Said the steward. "Right away, master!" And then he was off.

Dacian turned to Kay, his brows still upturned in surprise. "What do you think of it so far?" He asked absently.