"My quarters are indeed very comfortable. I felt right at home."
"That's great!" the governor boomed.
While the governor was still speaking, Adalia brought in the meal of the hour. She looked very professional and smart in her maid uniform. Holding up the first tray, she dropped it very carefully on the table. As she removed the lid, the fresh aroma of dairy based breakfast filled the whole space. Given the fact that this was a governor's abode, it was a relatively simple breakfast, Xzavier half expected a mini feast of turkeys, whole roasted pigs, jesters, music, basically anything that spelled opulence.