The cook looked at you. "Well it isnt the Prince himself." He said. He was making Breakfest. "The Girls will be up within a half an hour." He said. He started to you. Checking on the rice. "Well, When the maids told me about your return i didnt believe them. Now you are standing here infront of me." He laughed. The cook was a big guy. He was super around the belly. Round face. But sweet. He had been cook since he was 13. But cook was only about 47 years old.<br/>A half hour came and the two older geisha's awaken. They had sat themeself's at the table in the eatting room. The other three meet up in the eatting room. All without make- up. And of natural beauty. As if they were wearing make-up.<br/>The maid comes in and serves the food. "There you go. Cook hopes you like it." She siad. And went away. The geisha's ate for awhile. Then Hiyta lifted her chop sticks. "Today you'll not go to your clients nor your teahouses. Today you'll spend time with my son. Think of him of your client if you may." The giesha's bowed.<br/>"As you wish Hiyta-san." They all said. Neshita hadnt looked at you. She took a couple glance. But that was it.<br/>"My son, You can chose, who you want to go first. But know that Neshta is with Neshitagoka. She pointed at the two.