She walked back in a few moments later, a paper tucked under the arm which held her parasol. She headed to the bar and signaled for another glass of wine, looking around for Sabine.
Cassandra- I am entirely sure that is supposed to be my line, dear nephew.
The woman watched Nicki go with a grin before sighing and returning to her meal. After finishing the meal she took a final sip of her wine and headed out into the night air.
Cassandra Elizabeth de Montferrat strode into the Steak to the Heart; she had a table reserved and didn't wait to be seated. A few moments after she sat down a glass of vintage claret was placed in front of her alongside the menu. She took a sip and leaned back in her booth, increasing her range of vision ever so slightly as she looked to see what type of clientele were gathered in the Heart this evening.
Cassandra- I'm sure I'll be back to ramble about whatever happens. Enjoy your evening, dear.
Cassandra- That is an excellent idea. You don't get paid enough, my dear.
Cassandra- Have you seen the latest Sun, Sabine?
The woman watched Nicki go with a grin before sighing and returning to her meal. After finishing the meal she took a final sip of her wine and headed out into the night air.
Cassandra- And who is this mystery girl you'd like me to keep tabs on, Nicki?
Cassandra took a chunk out of her steak, which was cooked rather well done for a Sylvan steak.
Cassandra- You don't think someone from Sylvan, even Cardalu, would tamper with the veil?
Cassandra- Would this be about the affair or the mountains?
Cassandra- My dear nephew, how else am I supposed to get you out in public?
Cassandra's smile at that point could have melted ice.
Cassandra- Sabine, good to see you darling. Written or spoken?