[Mekatra]

Joane chuckled as he mentioned his weight. "There should be no worry of that. Between the training I will be putting you through and the food the castle has to offer, you'll certainly not be mistaken for a broom stick ever again." She picked at her own dessert slowly, not being hugely fond of sweets either. This problem clearly did not plague the queen, who enjoyed her plate to the fullest.

Elizaveta shook her head when he asked if there was anything else he needed to do. "No, don't come too early in the morning. It wouldn't be proper. After breakfast, but before morning court would be good. I'll introduce you properly. She held her hand out for him and Joane mimed a kissing action with a chuckle. "You won't flirt with her to much at first, right? She wouldn't approve."

The servants were clearing the plates away and left the table clean and tidy. One of them raised a brow at his ears a tail, and managed to hide an amused chuckle.