Dinner?

One of servants stood with his hand lifted to knock looking shocked.

"M..My Lady dinner is about to be served," he stammered.

"She realized she was glaring at the poor man and relaxed her face. "How long have you been in the hall?" she asked.

"My Lady?" he asked looking puzzled.

"Never mind," she sighed feeling particularly frustrated.

They both walked down the corridor and then the great stairway to the dining hall of the castle. She had never cared for eating alone so as time had passed she had invited the staff to eat with her when she had no guests. Tonight was one of those nights.

The long table seemed empty with so few chairs filled. Everyone quickly stood as she entered the room. She immediately noticed that Thomas was missing, as was one of her attendants.

"Michael, where are Thomas and Elizabeth?" she asked as she sat.

The cook turned a quick shade of pink looking away from her. "They had to go back to the manor for a few things, they shall be back in a couple of days, My Lady."

Isabo stared at the man for a moment longer. She knew that there was something more but she let it go trying to hold her embarrassment in check. More than likely Thomas was still angry with her and he had taken his second favorite playmate away for a retreat with the excuse that they needed to bring something else from the manor. She really didn't care what it was but she didn't like the fact that her staff felt the need to cover up the truth.

"Ah...well we will see them then when they return. Let us enjoy this meal and discuss what you think of our new home."

The meal went quickly, her cook having made all of her favorites; corn on the cob (something she had learned to love as a child traveling the Americas), German sausages and for dessert a rich chocolate mousse.

Isabo played with the remaining food on her plate, her mind wandering to her unsatisfied cunt. She looked around at her staff. She caught the stable hand's lusty look as the pretty petite serving girl pored him some wine. He looked over at his mistress and Isabo nodded with a wicked grin on her face.