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There was a soft knock on the door. The door opened just a crack and a male hand pushed in twisted and her necklace was hung over the inside doorhandle. "Toole told me to drop this off for him, I apologize for yelling at you earlier Lady Ailes."

The hand was removed and the door closed behind the male voice.

Jezabelle smiled and got her situated how she liked the necklace and then hugged Ailes, but withouther oven mits the points of Jezabelle's claws poked Ailes back.

Jezabelle bent down and collected her old clothing and disappeared out the door. There was talking coming from her room, and the sound of clothes being moved about furnature next.

Lisa yelled up the stairs; "Hey its time to eat!"

Lisa chuckled; "Who do you think delivered dinner, it was her way of thanking you for volunteering, and she is like that. She would like to know where your restaurant is, so she can forward your new customers on, because she knows it will take her a long time to match what you have in taste of Rodasian cooking."

"Tonight we celebrate and hope to give you a night you will cherish long after it has passed. We have someone donating their time to give us some music."

Toole waited as they came into through the lounge. He was dressed up very formally, and started with bringing his hands around holding out a rose to Ive and to Ailes

Toole and Lisa got on either side of the sliding pocket doors of the formal dinning room and they each pulled equally. The only light in the room came from 5 pewter 4 stick candle holders with long candles burning. Roo, and her staff were putting the final touches on the place settings and Jezabelle was already seated, but stood up when they came in. She was in a light yellow dress with formal lace and she had a matching color ribbon tied into her hair the tails of the bow trailing down with her hair she had gloves on. Setting beside her onto he table was the fan they had made for her today.

Toole pulled out Ive's chair first and slid it in once she was set down by Ailes, and Toole moved to pull her chair out and slid it in once she was set down. The piano began to play softly, not loud enough to drown out conversation, but offer something in the background rather then silence.

Two vases were brought out and set at Ive's and Ailes spot where they could place their roses. Lisa came in, she had her get up on for being a server and jumped right into action getting the water poured as a waiter came around and poured wine into the wine glasses.

Once all the preparations were done a waiter stood behind each person along the wall. Toole just smiled at no one in particular, he seemed to be enjoying the evening.

Jezabelle smiled a bit and pointed to the small table in the formal dinning area where the two mistresses sat. They were in matching outifts and explained for jezabelle, "We picked it out."

Jezabelle nodded and handed her menu to the waiter behind her.

Toole sipped from his wine glass, and glanced at Ailes briefly. "Word on the street is that you got a new front for your resturant Ive."

"They asked for it, and I agreed only after they became adamant about sitting there. I wasn't about to force a choice upon them, granted they are technically prisoners of war, but i figured it would reflect well if they went back to their villages speaking of a good experience rather then a bad one."

Toole smiled and moved his other hand to rest atop her hand holding his. "Thanks for helping Jezabelle, she looks great, and I owe it to your efforts to keep her safe."

"You did all the hard work, we just used what was available, and decided something cheering in color rather then blue." Jezabelle wrote out in big letters; "I WAS NOT PUTTING THAT CURSED CORSET BACK ON!"

Lisa smirked a bit; "You looked cute in it though." Jezabelle gave her a stare, and being very good at it got Lisa to look away first.

Dinners were brought out to those who ordered, and set in place at there respective recipents. Toole smiled looking at his dinner, it looked like a fine piece of art, and he almost felt sorry for destroying it. The fork went to work and he took the first bit eof it and closed his eyes in wonder of the great taste.