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Gwen

Xavier was looking smart in a black shirt and tailored pants.

The shirt exposed the right amount of chest to keep necks turning.

"You look elegant Gwen" he commented. Oh thank you but I don't understand why I had to dress up this much just for dinner.

"You're maid, Martha was very particular about me looking perfect, I think something is wrong with her. Although I pushed her away in anger maybe help me apologize to her later.

"Oh Martha can be a bit extra sometimes." it's the chuckled "Don't mind her please, I apologize "

"Sit" he drew out the chair for me and I sat.

The table had all kinds of food and meat. Roast turkey and stuffing, lashings of cider applesauce, vegetables of every kind, mince pies, sucking pigs, long wreaths of sausages, mince pies, plum-puddings, barrels of oysters, red-hot chestnuts, cherry-cheeked apples, juicy oranges, luscious pears, immense twelfth-cakes, and seething bowls of punch.

The moment I entered the dining hall, the beautiful smell of the food
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