Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191130184420/@comment-5543592-20191202222204

The count's children filed into seats between them all. Corvus ended up on the other side of Emile, between him and Alvoran. with Martina across from him next to Clodagh. Alessia found herself opposite Helian, with Velus between him and Garran.

"We'll start with a drinks and bread, then we shall move onto soup, followed by main course, and after that desert." The Count detailed, gesturing for his valet to call the servers in.

Martina frowned across at Emile, looking him over, while Corvus looked down the table at Clodagh. Alessia smiled warmly at Helian, offering a polite, "Hello." Velus looked about, wishing himself to be anywhere else, as he was trapped between an Orc and peasant filth.

Nyasia sat primly, seeming radiant. It wasn't just in appearance, the firelight actually reflected off the polish of her jewelry.