“I beg you pardon my lady, but I don’t want you dozing off, otherwise people might think I’m not man enough for you,” Gabriel teases, continuing with their earlier banter as he watches for any further signs of drowsiness.
Looking up for the briefest moment, simply to see who he’s speaking to, he says, “What’s going on! Well, I believe someone has contaminated some of the food or drink, which has affected Meleagant, Valerie, Heloise, Aric, Julien, Elise, and Anne. I tend to lean towards the food though, as I haven’t eaten anything here, and I saw Meleagant eat some bread not too long ago.”
“Now for a few questions of my own. Who is Marie and where is her room? And who are you, my dear, as I don’t believe we’ve met?”