Victor sat in his office, poring over the VIP request that had just come in. Lord Whitmore, one of their most esteemed clients, was requesting a special dinner this weekend. He and his guests wanted to feast on Wyvern meat, a delicacy that was both rare and challenging to procure. Victor's mind immediately began to whirl with potential recipes, the complex flavors and textures he could create with such an exquisite ingredient.
But first, he needed the meat. He leaned back in his chair and called for Elise.
"Elise, I need you to contact your supplier," Victor said as soon as she entered. "We need Wyvern meat, and we need it by this weekend."
Elise nodded, her usual confidence shining through. "Consider it done. I'll reach out immediately."