The kittens will be looked after by a qualified governess whenever we wish. She is supervising their nursery meal as we head to the first-class dining room. I was unsure what we were to do about meals, but one of the attendants arrived and escorted us.
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There are no wine glasses on the table, and the cutlery is sparse. When I ask the waiter for some wine, he brings us a house red in a carafe even though Mitzi ordered fish.
Saphira says she isn’t particularly hungry and asks for a saucer of milk. She is probably nervous about meeting the owners’ expectations. But the ballets they have performed have always been met with enthusiastic applause. Of course, the audience has been disposed in their favour, which helps.
I notice other patrons are drinking premium wines, and the waiter is much more attentive down that end of the room. I think I see a slight snarl in his expression. I hope I am mistaken. My imagination is no doubt taking flight. Lynette has always told me I am highly imaginative.
A note: these are all fantasy images, not real scenes, and they were created with AI.
