They all had dinner at Harry Castle. While everything was cooked by Bartoli, she already started to train her own chefs in the family. Pretty soon, she would be able to draw herself out of the kitchen work.
The dwarves almost fainted ate all the good food and wine. Actually, Wizard Cyril was the only one who remained conscious. Still, because of how tipsy he got, he went back to rest pretty quickly.
The next morning, Butler Lindsay knocked on Abel's door.
"Young master!" Butler Lindsey called for Abel very anxiously. It wasn't very common for him to do this.
"What's wrong, Lindsay?" Abel quickly opened the door. It was surprising to see such shocked expressions on Lindsay's face. Normally, it was very hard to get any sort of expression from him.
