"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Karen. And, of course, you may have an iced tea!"<br/><br/>Heading to the bar, Madame picks up the glass that appears instantly and delivers it to Karen. "I hope it's to your liking. If you need anything else, just say so and it will appear."<br/><br/>She turns, and heads over to sit in her usual spot, curling one leg up beneath her. Inclining her head towards Ophelia, she smiles, "and what have you got to drink, my dear? Feeling alright tonight?"