Chapter 29

The sound of idle chatter makes me realize that we have officially gotten to what passes as a kitchen in this place.

I can't say I'm not impressed as the place practically looked like an exotic bar, an exotic bar that has its own private chefs and the rest of the peole just lounging about doing nothing. "What would you like to eat?" I hear Adrian ask me as he leaves my dumbfounded self to walk over to the counter.

"Is this what passes for going to the kitchen and preparing a meal around here?" I ask and he chuckles lightly "It's the best you can get". He says and I look at the place in awe. A chandalier graces a high ceiling, and waited in crisp white and black stand beside evry chair waiting to be beckoned at the whims and Caprice of some person.

There are little tables scattered everywhere in the hall like the ones they use in actual restaurants. Some seats are constructed into the floor itself as those seem to be for the sole purpose of social intermingling as mother would have called it. Every part of this place seems to be another world with a totally different vibe of it's own. This place radiated the vibe of a group of crazily reach people having fun in the most civilized manner possible. I peer closer at the faces that seat and lounge freely in the chairs, I can make out the distinct faces of people who weren't much older than me and yet they seemed to carry a suits of regal royalty that I would never be able to manage.

I joke around the place as I see people are not much older than myself and yet they talk and they work like they own half of the world it amazes me that the calibre of people crowded around this place and the fact that they might not be older than me elite me I've thought it over and over again how am I supposed to approach people who might be twice my age or even older and begin to talk to them about trade arrangements, now I see what Adrian's father actually meant he didn't mean for me to talk about the old Patriots who we are seeing earlier in the garden, those sort of people were higher level and so the ones obviously my standard this crowd of people that I'm seeing here they look to be like my type of people people that would move easily with conversation and we'll get you where you want to be in a very short time.

I smile as I sight a familiar face drinking some delicate brew from a bottle alone well no one ever said your enemy can't be your friend over over to Charlotte's table expecting to be met with the most rude refusal and the most humiliating rejection I have ever met, only she doesn't even notice me I turn to follow a line of sight and see she is staring at Adrian that gives me the notion that all is not as it seems in this place as I see a thousand people wear smiles but something tells me by each other smile they are sorry was too deep for me to understand.