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After a time of cooking the warm scent of the food filled the kitchen and only reached a few paces down the first hall of the second floor. Idsiria carried the large heavy pot from the oven to the counter and set it upon a folded cloth with much ease not needing any help with the weight on her wrist. "Would you like to taste for us?" She smiled to Avipan.

"Excuse me my lady." Idsiria said with a bow, and walked over to the door, in her straightest posture, and sstanding before the door, looking in through the peep hole before she'd open it.

A low growl rumbled from deep within her throat. her grimace showed as well she wasn't being friendly. "It's him..." she said in a low gruff manner. There were a few men Idsiria didn't like, but only a handful she resented enough to have that kind of manner. And the hatred list went on:
1. Mr. Mythril (Their father)
2. Soren (Their brother)
and in third place- Eleanor. Avipan's fiancé.
And only one of them would bother to visit at all.

Idsiria glared at Eleanor but her expression only hid it slightly. How could Avipan act like this around him? why couldn't she be a bit more unaffected by his appearance?
She sighed and made way for him to enter, but purposely forgot to bow, she'd never show any sign of respect for this man, not even her duty as Butler could force her to. But her gestures was common in a way so nobody noticed. "I'll go set the table m'lady..." She said and bowed slightly to Avipan. She straightened up and walked off in errect posture, she almost robotic, but her fluency in movement still showed proof of her being human.

"Avi-Dear... How've you been?" Eleanor said with a wide gesture of his arms as if asking for a hug. He glanced above her snowy head to see the servant girl walk off to the kitchen, but returned his attention to Avipan, waiting for a response.

"Of course." Eleanor nodded and bowed like any gentleman for her to take the lead. Afterall he came here, without notice and uninvited by any means.

Poison the tips of his pointed utensils in mercury? Put a special spice or sauce in his serving? Many a thoughts buzzed through her mind of ways of killing him, she was not jealous as some might presume. The Mythril twins had know Eleanor before... but... that was when they were children, other than that. He changed his identity. Avipan didn't know, she couldn't remember like Idsiria could, for their pasts were viewed quite differently, and she would never bother her sister with trivial matters of such. So quietly as always in the usual empty manner she served food on the plates, and set the silver ware properly on each side of where they were to be. Wrapped in the cloth napkins, that where tied with golden ribbons. The table cloth was a peach color, and the vase in the middle had a bouquet of cosmos, and yellow roses, with a few colorful ribbons spiraling around them.
"Done." She muttered to herself. As much as she wanted to, she knew Avipan and Eleanor were in conversation by now, and that she couldn't interfere as of yet, 'I'll give them two minutes.' she thought. Walking to the intercom, she pressed the button to Dia's room, "Dinners ready." Her tone was glum for anyone who knew Isi and could detect it.

Eleanor sat next to Avipan, with an arm wrapped around her and and his hand on her far shoulder. "Well the garden had been rearranged and we've recieved many new plants... alas it doesn't compare the slightest to the one you've got here. And there a few new servants, as well as the courtyard has been enlarged." Eleanor replied, and then adding. "But other than that nothing much." As if all of those were of only minor occurances. He smelled the food, "sweet, yet... seafood?" He said looking down to Avi into her golden eyes, "What has Idsiria made today?"

Idsiria just took her seat, she was impatient to get this over with, she looked to the stairs as Dia skipped down the steps and came into the kitchen. She looked to the other seats, Mr. Rouje had already claimed his spot left of Isi, the old man was smiling warmly to her as if reassuring the girl. Idsiria nodded and smiled, she had to keep her composure, and try to keep her ethics no matter how much it pained her to have that man over. When she looked at the table and saw the empty cups, it occured to her to get the drinks she stood up and moved to the fridge grabbing several bottles, "Dia please call them over."

Eleanor got up his arm sliding away from Avi, but then returned with his hand extended for her, and gentle smile. "I've had it before, an excellent dish if I say so myself.

"What shall each of you have to drink?" Idsiria asked as one by one they took their seats, she alread had Avi's seat pulled back for her, and stood there not giving Eleanor another chance to woo her. but this was a routine for her it seemed.
"Water will be just fine." Eleanor stated, coming up slowly to his seat that was across from Avi's.