A brow seemed to raise automatically following Cassiopeia’s announcement of having dealt with the spy photographer.  Orion wasn’t about to question her on this subject, because in his mind, not only was it good riddance, but why would she make something like this up?  And really, knowing her, he didn’t want to know what she either said or did, or both.<br/><br/>“Midnight in the library?  You plan on, uh, educating me, Princess?” Orion asked, while also confirming their rendezvous time and location.  Seeing as how that was now settled, he turned to leave while she entered her bedroom.  Her dinner would be on the way up soon, if it wasn’t already on its way.<br/><br/>With her absence at the dining table, dinner would surely be uneventful, to say the least.