Lafiel Tarrant

[Lafiel]

Lafiel had found the place Mr. Kithe had said to meet at it was one of the most expensive places in new london her father had taken her to the establishment a lot when she was younger and he had more free time.

She wore that lovely white victorian dress such a timeless design now much like the person she was about to meet the little red belt sat on her hips tieing behind a rose the ends left to dangle along the rest of her white dress. Her long blonde hair flowed gentley around her while her expression remained open an warm.

"Good day to you Mister Kithe, it is a pleasure to meet you in person. I must say I am very well this day for is it not a lovely day outside not a cloud to have been seen unusual for such a rainy climate and you sir how fair you this fine day?"

She sat in her chair looking at him she was nervous yes but not quite for the reasons one would expect meeting such a person. She sat there nervous more out of shyness and of nerves for meeting someone new face to face for the first time other any fact of what he might actually be.

As he explained to her the food arrangements she nodded smiling almost excited by the idea of such a surprise.


She looked around the place relaxing suddenly she thought to herself its so much like being here with father she quietly thought to herself as Mr Kithe poured them both champagne. She mused to herself in her own thoughts their manners are the same even their voices are similar.

As he suddenly queried her as to her curiousity of why she had been invited here she looked at him his aglessness and gazed not in awe but pure curiousity and wonder.

It took her a moment to respond ," Yes Mister Kithe I am most cuirous as to why you would extend such a generous offer to me to come to such a fine establishment?"

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