Gabriel sat silently as he picked at the cake, while Mr. Kroger was still amazed at Aspen.<br/><br/><span style="color: gray">"That butler of yours is something. How did he make all of this in that short time since I arrived? I didn't smell cake when he led me out here.."</span><br/><br/>"He's...."<br/><br/><span style="color: black">"I'm simply one hell of a butler."</span>Aspen bowed.<br/><br/><span style="color: gray">"Well, my compliments. It is very delicious. Earl Dunster, I hope you don't mind if I use your phone...I need to make a call."</span><br/><br/>"Go back into the manor, up the stairs, down the left hall. Third door on the right after you make the second left."<br/><br/>Mr. Kroger thanked Gabriel and excused himself. He had entered the manor when Gabriel turned to Aspen.<br/><br/>"Keep an eye on him. And show him some more hospitality while you are at it."