They waited until sundown to deliver the message of the small feast. King Warren, King Elvin, and King Ealdun all made sure to be there. Even Queen Gelsey appeared with her husband to share in the elaborate meal. Various dishes were brought by their servants and set down on platters and tableware of gold and silver décor. Golden candlesticks were lit with rose-scented candles to perfume the air. Platters of various meats and Fae dishes were set along various long tables. They used the dance hall as their feast hall for now. They could have used the place the Titans ate at before, but this was for royalty. The dance hall was a much better environment.

Fae instruments were quickly set up to be played in their ancient ways. Ambrosia, Jericho, and Robin were seated at the main table that faced the others. As leaders and royalty Fae, they had to. When the King Warren, King Elvin, and Queen Gelsey arrived, they were greeted warmly and led up to the main table. Once they were seated, they spoke out what they ordered. There were plenty of Fae chefs in the castle kitchens now. There were also other Fae that agreed to help serve and cater to many. Quite a few were even thinking of staying in the old castle to become new servants. Any that asked were welcomed to stay and do such if they wanted to.

"King Warren," Jericho nodded.

"King Jericho! Wonderful to be back," he chuckled.

"Oh, Queen Ambrosia! Your pregnancy is doing well?" Queen Gelsey asked.

"Draining. But...it's manageable," Ambrosia chuckled.

"I trust that your King has been in your line of sight?" she smiled.

"I have to be. This pregnancy could kill her, if I'm not," Jericho said with a soft frown.

"What?" the Queen blinked. King Elvin softly whispered to her of what was discovered. Now she paled with complete horror. She had no idea of the intensity of this pregnancy.

"We are doing what we can," Robin smiled. "It's all we can do."

"Don't let him out of your sight!" she snapped. Jericho laughed and could only nod. King Ealdun appeared and was quickly seated after giving his greetings.

"So, what brings us here?" he asked after getting served a heavy plate of food.

"We need to find a Dwarven Master of the Forge," Jericho said, as he started to eat. Ambrosia was able to tuck into her ice cream. Robin ate lightly, but only because Elvey was keeping him attentive to Ambrosia. There were times that he had to help her.

"A Dwarven Master? Well, there's only one left," Elvin thought. "He has been successfully training new apprentices now. We know where to find him."

"Good. He can help us make a crystal trap to keep Sinlus at bay," Tintagel said when he came forth. "It's important. Raven's robe gave us the idea. It, or he, I should say, is the very first robe that was made. Yes, I know. We had it stored in our spare closet here."

"You're the ones that had that robe?!" Ealdun blinked with surprise. "We were told it was lost!"

"No. It was given to my family as a wedding gift," Esmiralda giggled lightly. "You will meet Robe in the next dream training. He holds a wealth of knowledge and is willing to tell us all that we need to know. He knows much of practically everything that happened since his creation."

"I can only imagine," King Warren chuckled.

"This fruit is divine!" Gelsey swooned. "Queen Ambrosia, you should try some! I had my cooks prepare this with a touch of honey and various flavors. I think a couple of my chefs wish to stay, too, so you can always request more of this. You simply should try it!"

"Oh?" Ambrosia smiled. It was made from the Fae kitchens, and she was quick to try a slice of apple. She was pleased with the taste, but she kept to her ice cream.

"Who would like some zorkaberries?!" Starfire beamed and held her jar aloft.

"What is that?" Ealdun smiled.

"Berries from her home planet. Very bitter, but not too bad," Robin smiled. "I'll take one!"

"Okay, Robin!" Starfire giggled. At the faces many Titans and Fae made at the taste of one small berry, Ambrosia was quickly giggling with her husband. Much to Elvin's surprise, Gelsey found herself enjoying the berries, and a few more were quickly asked for. "You wish for more? Oh. I am almost out. Maybe I can see if Ambrosia's pendant can make more."

"Her pendant can?" Gelsey smiled.

"She has a sentient mithril crystal pendant," Jericho nodded. "Courtesy of a rather protective Earth Golem. It has been helping Ambrosia keep an abundant amount of ice cream so far."

"It is truly sentient?!" Gelsey gasped. At the shimmering twinkle the pendant gave now, she found herself nodding with respect. Then her jaw dropped at the heap of zorkaberries on her plate. Starfire was only beaming that her jar was neatly filled up again, and she flew off to deliver more berries.

"Eat up, dear," Elvin grinned wickedly. "And, no, I'm not helping you."

"Then I shall take some of these home. Perhaps I'll set one under your pillow, too. They have a very nice smell. A rather strong smell, too," she said. "Maybe they can even cover up your smell..."

"What do you mean by that?!" Elvin asked her.

"Well, I do constantly remind you to bathe when you come home from riding," she smirked lightly. Jericho grinned and bit his tongue to keep from laughing. Robin rose a brow and chuckled. Ambrosia chuckled and yawned. Robin saw this and took away her container before she dropped it. He then adjusted her chair to let her recline more. She was sleeping soon after that.

"Esmiralda was the same way," Ealdun smiled softly.

"That she was," Tintagel said through Jericho. "Anyways, how far off is the Dwarven Master?"

"We need to go underground, of course," King Elvin said. "My castle is the closest to the Dwarven Master. Just an hour's worth of riding and we're there. He may be asleep by now. Unlike us that are awake at night, he sleeps then. He's awake at dawn, though. Then again, I'm honestly unsure if ever needs sleep! We never stay long enough to find out."

"All right. Is it nightfall now?" Robin asked.

"It is. We have another four hours until dawn," Ealdun said.

"I didn't realize how much sleep I've been losing," he sighed and found himself yawning from the realization. "Okay. Elvey is going to take over. He can control my body so that I can sleep. Even if the others don't come with us, it's fine."

"I'm going with you," Raven said when she appeared behind him. "Robe is insisting. He thinks we should all go. Cyborg could learn some new techniques from the Dwarven Master and show off the cylinder he made. Beast Boy and Starfire need to go, too. They would get mad if they weren't there. So, I'll tell them to get some sleep now. Six hours of sleep is decent. The Dwarven Master will be awake in full by the time we reach him."

"Fine. If you need to sleep, find a room or go back to the Tower. We may as well," Robin nodded wearily. He rubbed Ambrosia's belly as though wishing the baby a small good night. At the small kick he got, he smiled softly and seemed to slump. After another moment, Elvey had full control. "He was exhausted! Anyways, I'm wide awake. If anyone needs to sleep now to join us in the morning, they need to know. Raven? Can you spread the word, please? Robin is dead asleep right now."

"I can do that," Raven nodded. Then she set a book down in front of him. "And Robe wants you to read this. Flip to the page that's lightly creased in the corner."

"I have to study?" he smirked.

"No. You have to read something that was mentioned about you in there that is false," Raven grinned. "Robe found it and wanted me to show you."

"What?!" Elvey gaped. Jericho chuckled and shook his head. He was able to handle the odd sleep hours now. Being a pureblood Fae definitely helped. The page was soon found and read. On seeing this, Elvey was fuming. "I have never lost a battle in my life! Who wrote this garbage?!"

"What battle?" Ealdun frowned.

"Remember the one where I was trying to claim my own plot of land from a small band of rogue humans? The area that just bordered off the forests of my castle? It was when I was first claiming the hill. The humans tried to stop me several times. Something about me encroaching on their territory. I had actually found the spot first, and they followed me. After a week of arguing and warning notations, I got sick of it. They kept interrupting my night communions to the hill. I finally put them all to sleep and walked away after making them forget about the whole incident. No bloodshed. Very easy.

"Someone said that I willingly gave up on them. That I told them that they were the stronger and to simply leave me in peace. That all I wanted was the hill, and they could claim the land around it. After begging for a week, they laughed and moved on. Granted, after I got underground, I didn't care what the humans did around the hill. But, hunting was poor, and they left for better land. This passage even states that I gave over treasure to bribe them! I never bribed anyone, and I never begged to get what I wanted! I want to find and confront this author to show the truth of what happened. Either through force or a nice...chat...in a sense. I'm completely irked!"

"True. The only begging you did was with Esmiralda," Tintagel grinned. At the glare Elvey gave now, Tintagel's grin only got wider. Gelsey bit back a laugh and coughed on her water.

"Oh. We know that you put them to sleep," Elvin chuckled. "That's common knowledge to the Fae. That looks like a human author. Maybe one of the humans living with the Fae felt bad and decided to give you a soft spot. Besides, look at how old the books is!"

"I still don't like how false rumors are said about me," Elvey muttered. Warren gestured for the book and studied the name on the binding.

"I knew the author," Warren chuckled. "He passed on two hundred years ago. He only wrote four of these books. No printing presses, so all were hand-written. And all of the stuff he wrote was total garbage. I can burn this book, if you like?"

"Please," Elvey said with a nod. "Three other books?"

"I already destroyed them," Warren said. In truth, he was saving the books. The author was one of his dear friends from his past. As much as he told his friend not to write such idiocy, it was done without any regret. Warren only wished to hold onto the books to look at them, laugh, and know that his friend's literature was at least cherished by him. Now that he had all four books, he would be able to find some peace that no more false stories could be spread.

"He was always one to find false books," Gelsey grinned lightly.

"I only like knowing that false tales are removed from our society," Warren said in a mild tone.

"And let the truth shine through," Tintagel said regally. "Much of the truth is gone."

"True. Aelfdane did contact me for an interview. I did tell him much to educate the new age Fae. I was very surprised at their lack of knowledge," Ealdun frowned.

"Did you check out that night club?" Elvey asked.

"I did. And I was disgusted!" Elvin scowled. "Those new age Fae are nothing like they should be! When they tried to insult me, Gelsey gave one of them nasty body odors for the next year."

"He deserved it!" Gelsey nodded sharply. "He ordered me to remove my crown!"

"I spoke with the manager. Surprisingly, he was also a new age Fae. He vowed that we would have much better service in the future," Elvin smiled. "He hopes to see us again soon."

"I think that Ambrosia is best left out of it," Elvey said seriously. "She likes the music, but she's too ingrained in the old ways. She couldn't adapt properly."

"I can see how that would be," Warren sighed. He noticed various Titans showing exhaustion. "Well, I must say that this feast was a huge success! You have my praise! I shall accompany you to meet the Dwarven Master in the morning."

"I'll contact you when they show up," Elvin promised.

"I'll be there, too," Ealdun smiled.

"You know," Elvin said. "I do have a couple daughters that are ready for marriage. Princesses, of course. If either of you are interested. You will be coming by, yes?"

"Oh..." Ealdun blinked.

"Well...um..." Warren found himself blushing a bit.

"Have your daughters presentable," Tintagel said with a wink. "I'm sure the two of you would love the companionship again. I'm sure you both need it."

"Now, see here!" Warren scowled, and Tintagel started laughing hard.

"They will benefit you," Esmiralda said in a tired whisper from her daughter's sleeping form. "I would urge you both to do it. There is no reason to remain alone in this world."

"Of course, Esmiralda," Gelsey said with sad smile. "They need to be married off, too."

"I'll meet with one of your daughters," Ealdun sighed with defeat.

"I suppose I will, too. Since I will be in the area," Warren chuckled with a shake of his head.

"Good! I will have Raisa and Fayette ready for a meeting with you both," Elvin smiled.

"And, if there is a wedding or two, expect us there," Elvey smiled warmly. "Oh, Elvin, do you know the name of the Dwarven Master?"

"I do. His name is Durthis. One of the last, but hopefully not for long," Elvin nodded.

"Like you said, he was training apprentices. Good to know. We'll see you in the early daylight hours," Jericho nodded. After many Titans left with various Fae, Elvey had Robin's body move to help Jericho get Ambrosia to a proper bed. Warren had already taken the offending book with him, much to Elvey's relief. Elvey was still in thought, though.

"I have to wonder," Elvey said aloud. "I thought there were more."

"What's on your mind?" Tintagel asked.

"I thought we saw more royalty Fae at the gala," Elvey frowned. "A Queen in deep green with her King. A couple others, too."

"Well, not all royal Fae can devote such time to us. If something comes up, I'm sure they will step forward to assist. I'd rather deal with a small group of royals than a large one," he said wisely.

"True. Anyways, shall we rest? Or are you up for a game of chess?" Elvey grinned.

"I'm always up for chess, brother," Tintagel smirked. "Jericho will rest while we play."

"Is there to be a dream training?" he asked.

"Not tonight, I think. With the meeting of the Dwarven Master coming about, we need everyone to be as well rested as possible. We'll give them all an off night. As much as we shouldn't, I believe it's needed. We'll plan for one tomorrow night."

"Good to know," Elvey nodded, and they closed the bedroom door for the rest of the night to pass by swiftly and silently.