"What kind of gown should I wear to the banquet tomorrow night?" She asked over lunch.
"Just wear what you would at a human world banquet. It's your banquet, so make sure you are comfortable." He patted her hand over the table. "Maximus can help you out if it's too soon for you to make one yourself."
"No, it's alright. Actually I have a gown."
"You do?" He was surprised.
"I made it for fun. Who would have thought that I would need it?" She smiled.
"That's a relief. If you need anything, don't hesitate to let me know." He urged.
"I have everything I need." She ate the meat in her plate which, for some reason, was not nearly as spicy as she had planned for it to be. She stopped herself from thinking about it and looked at him. "Dairon…"
"Yeah?" He looked up to meet her gaze.