"Your lunch, sir." Roger announced and then moved out of the way for the chef. The chef walked towards the table with a big round tray, with our plates of food on it.
"We have chicken salad, thick steak with mashed potatoes and fish fingers with pizza." The chef said as he placed each of the plates on the table.
Brusilov took Lavender's plate and put it on her side of the table. Then he took his plate and slid mine over to me.
"Lavender sit down and eat, sweetie." I said as I placed a napkin over my chest and lap.
"Yay food! Yay food!" Lavender cheered as she sat back down in her chair and began eating her fish fingers.
"Is there anything else, sir?"
"No, thank you. That will be all, but before you leave why don't you introduce yourself to my guests?"
"Oh yes, sir." The chef said an
