Areia was not so in the mood to talk with that man in the room, he just seemed off. So her stood beside her Mistres and then retreated to wait her. As she Smiled to Cassandra, she would bow lightly. " Hello."<br/><br/>Seth would look over and see Elena and gave her a smile, warm and freindly as he always did. His chest wa well defined and chisled from work in the mill and lifting things around houses and fixing them. His boceps aswell as he used some guided and precise flip to send some  grilling veggetables airborne then catching them aswell. He was skilled in cooking, his mother told him to learn, so he did not make a womans work more then what she wanted. So he cooked with his mom, and took after her recipes when she died a year ago. He was lucky to have Lysette then, for she was his rock. He looked to Elena, and seen her dress color, blue. She was going to be a heartbreaker for sure. But also one he might have to watch out for. " Good Evening Miss Elena. Such a pretty day and a beautiful dress." He kissed her cheek softly, as he was known to do. Something fatherly about him. " Oh, by the way, Lysette is looking for you awell. But since I caught you first. Care to give me a hand, cutting the meat for dinner? And talking?"