<strong>Celeste Devonshire</strong><br/><br/>Celeste returned to the house late in the evening and found her way to bed.  Of course, the first thing she realizes in the morning is that the window in her room lets in just enough light to make her...uncomfortable.  With a bit of grumbling to herself, she rolled out of the relative comfort of the bed and hung a blanket over the window to dim the light to a more tolerable level.  But, of course, by the time that was done, she was awake.<br/><br/>She took a few minutes to tend to herself, brushing out her hair and getting dressed, before coming downstairs to the scent of breakfast.  And not the light sort of breakfast she anticipated but the scent of a hearty, well seasoned breakfast.  She blinked as she came into the kitchen and found not the mistress of the house, but rather the paladin.  Covering her surprise, she found a place to sit and began nibbling at the various sundries that had been prepared.  Glancing over at the cook stove, she noticed that Lilial appeared to be doing steak and eggs to go with pancakes and hash.  After a moment of hesitation, she speaks up a bit, "could you do one rare?"