Stregoni murmured a polite acceptance, stifling a sigh of relief when William once more vanished into the background, and polite chit chat continued haltingly until the bell finally rang again, signaling that dinner was ready.
Lord Sangre murmured for the Pets to remain and enjoy themselves, which was an uncommon kindness, as most people expected Pets to attend them at all times, even during a meal that would be long and boring for them, and then led the little dinner party from the salon.
They filed into the great dining room, which was lit with a profusion of candles in ornate candelabra, the table itself set with a good silk cloth and more candles interspersed with bouquets of yellow lilies and peonies.