A Night Of Political Dance

Lyra's POV:

Just then I heard a warm voice. "Good evening Lady Lyra. It's a pleasure to meet you".

Harley and I turned our heads and I saw a dashing young man at our backs. He had brown hair and he looked extremely distinguished. His clothes had a crest of a bear wrapped around on fire. I wondered which family he was from.

"Greetings Lord Rothclaw" Harley greeted the stranger. She then turned to me, "Lady Lyra, this is Lord Matthew Rothclaw of the distinguished Rothclaw house. One of the top powerhouses in the pack".

"Nice to meet you Lord Rothclaw. I believe I need not introduce myself"

"No, you don't. Might I have the privilege of joining you at your table?"

"Certainly. I do not see a reason for you not to"

"Splendid!" He said as he sat down.

"Forgive me but I had already finished my meal at another table before coming here. How do you find the food in this pack?"