3rd table
Baron's Manse, Critic Arley.
There's always only four people in a table of five and Lydia wondered why, it doesn't seem like they don't want the fifth person, it just doesn't get occupied, like an unspoken ordinance. She positioned both her palms on her lap and waited for the following information.
"I took notice that an invitation was sent to that new thing for the lord" someone whispered because Theodore is a monster no one wants to talk about, and now this table is interesting, Lydia sat straighter waiting.
"What lord?" another asked with low interest
The first one scoffed "Lord Theodore, you dim lady" she pointed out, playing with her spoon.
