"Ah, perhaps this girl is worth learning more about. Father says the Fiamma family have proven to be quite savvy in matters," she observes. Of course Taya wouldn't bother to know that Allen is directly linked to that family. He is, after all, just a servant and nothing more. "I stumbled before Allen. I am sure someone will be close by to rescue me if need arises," Taya says softly as they enter the hall. The food smells fantastic and the mood is light. The long boring welcoming speech about countries benefiting together would wait until after everyone's hunger and thirst had been sated.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">Antoinette's ears perk up. Isn't obvious to other people that they look alike? "What do you mean Father," she questions as she takes the seat her father had pulled out for her. Surely her father knew her curiosity would be peeked with his tantalizing clues. "Does it have to do with how Allen came to our family?" Never mind the enticing physical food. Here's something more worthy of thinking about.</span>