Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170331011949/@comment-5543592-20170421001243

"Dinner, of course." The Jester grinned, knowing very well that hadn't been what William was asking.

At the head of the table sat an empty seat, large and finer than the others, with red accents in it's wood. It was clear who that seat belonged to. Handsmen stood at attention along the sides of the room, like statues in their stillness.

"Sit down, Billy!  You're going to want a good seat before the others arrive.  The crab bisque is to die for, eh?" He ended with simpering giggle.