Ayaan was certain that the thing that took mother La Row was not some disease magic couldn’t cure, but some curse set  upon the woman that wasn’t intended to be cured.   Though Ayaan would never in a million years ask on about his theory.<br/><br/>When he was given an order he nodded and stood.  “of course, my lady.  I shall return with wine for you both.” He turned and bowed slightly at Sebastian then hurried out of the room.<br/><br/>He put together a tray with a lovely bottle of red wine and quickly sliced some cubes of cheese to go with it.  He hoped that she would be pleased by the extra initiative and not upset it took so long.   Ayaan made sure two of the loveliest glasses were on the tray and  hurried back to the room.<br/><br/>Perhaps the man was there about a courtship? Did the lady want to marry? Why this man? He supposed it would all  reveal itself soon enough.<br/><br/>Ayaan knocked gently on he door before entering the room. He would bring th me tray to the table closest to his lady and offer to pour the wine for them.  Assuming they weren’t at each other’s Throats.