Theme # 80: Author's choice


There was little light, at the table, but that was intended: the candles burned low, to beautiful effect. The table, that seated four people, supported a beautiful vase, as a centerpiece.

"You father and son are quite the little devils, aren't you?" Victoire asked. Her chair had pulled itself back, when she had stepped into the room, and settled into place on its own, once she had sat down. She could not deny how perfect the arrangements were.

"Indeed," Lysarc said. "But you can't deny these devils can prepare an amazing setting for a family dinner."

Victoire laughed.