Kyle smiled, nodding slightly, "I have not had lunch. But small bites would be suffice." He followed her into the study. He wrapped his fingers around the handle, opening the door to let princess Taya through.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Allen broke off from the group of servants and moved disecretly to the kitchen. There, he clapped his hands, grabbing the attention of the idle chefs. "Okay, I need a tray of biscuits and rose tea. Now." Through half-opened eyes, he observed them hurry about, stacking an assortment of biscuits on a silver platter, along with butterknives and a small jar of jam.<br/><br/>Without so much as a grunt, Allen lifted the entire tray, bearing it over his shoulder with a single hand back towards the study.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>There was silence between himself and the princess and he browsed the shelves. Nodding briefly, he said, "I see this study still possesses The Dominance of Fate. I thought that the only one left in the world was within Marlon," Take good care of it, it is sought after by many collectors."<br/><br/>There was a soft knock on the wooden door, and he hastened to open it. However, another servant opened the door before he even got close, admitting a servant bearing a seemingly heavy tray.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Allen willed himself not to falter, moving towards a second table which was set beside the rows of shelves for reading. He placed the tray down and stepped back towards the row of servants.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Something was definitely strange about that person. Kyle allowed him to stop before asking, "Boy, what is your name?"<br/><br/>"Allen." Then, the boy fell silent.<br/><br/>Kyle nodded before returning his attention back to princess Taya, pulling a seat back for her.