Cyril prepped himself for dinner although it didn't take nearly as long as he would've thought, before leaving his room he reached over and grabbed his violin case hoping to entertain everyone tonight as they mingled before supper. His attire (http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT-2z2H0hWUQH77bnxDmNSNl79_imwN4m8GMvCG76bIE1jJrXw&t=1&usg=__C7YR6fc1o4tDJx39RhqQ_ES_HMw=) included a velvet overcoat with matching pants and a white collared shirt. He left his room heading towards the stairs, checking his pockets to make sure nothing was missing he had his pocket watch and handkerchief tucked snuggly into his pockets. He took a deep breath before heading downstairs.<br/><br/>He saw the brothers as well as Christine in her clothing knowing she would be scolded for such behavior however it seemed Alistair was the reason for it by the way she was tied. He nodded to them as he walked over to one of the slave maids and acquired himself a glass of wine.<strong>"Good evening Alistair, Valentine, fine evening wouldn't you agree?"</strong>he spoke before taking a sip from the glass.