"Right this way Mister Draventon, Mrs. Melanie Jackson is expecting you and the other four guests in the drawing room."

In the hallway of the Jackson's elegant manor, Anthony Draventon stood in awe of the Victorian grandeur that surrounded him. The walls were adorned with intricate floral wallpaper, and the polished wooden floors gleamed under the soft glow of crystal chandeliers. Portraits of landscape, objects, and some random people were hung on the wall.

Anthony followed the butler through the corridor, his footsteps echoing in the estately home. He couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at being invited to such an esteemed luncheon. Melanie Jackson was the wife of whose husband is the member of the group and her affiliation with the Dream Defenders.

Anthony re-wore this cashmere roll neck sweater with long sleeves but in medium red, tucked in was this fitted brown pants with dark leather belt that featured a gold buckled. He put on a slim fit long bright brown open trench wool coat featuring a single breast closure with two dark brown buttons, slit pockets, a back vent, notch lapel, seam detailing and collar. It's lined and is finished with a melton felt undercollar. He styled his outfit with a shining pair of dark brown plain toe oxfords shoes with white socks inside, a black beanie on his head, silver wristwatch with brown leather strap on his left wrist and he wore his lower ponytail with a brown hair tie. Last but not least, a pair of white fitted cotton gloves to warm his hands.

The butler led Anthony through a set of imposing double doors, revealing the drawing room of the Jackson's Victorian manor. As he stepped inside, Anthony was greeted by a scene of timeless elegance and refinement while he put his coat on the clothing hanger along with his beanie while he tucked his gloves into the coat pocket.

The drawing room was a masterpiece of Victorian decor, bathed in a warm, golden glow from the ornate crystal chandeliers that hung from the ceiling. The walls were adorned with rich, dark wood paneling, intricately carved with floral motifs, and adorned with elegant oil paintings in ornate gold frames. Portraits of landscapes, still lifes, and regal figures from a bygone era adorned the walls, some frames are small and some are medium. There are even some old Victorian photographs of the figure in black and white.

In the center of the wall, a grand fireplace with an elaborately carved mantelpiece served as the focal point. The fireplace was adorned with polished brass and framed by a large, ornate mirror that reflected the room's splendor. A roaring fire crackled within, casting a warm and inviting ambiance throughout the space.

The furniture was a blend of sumptuous fabrics and dark, polished wood. Plush Victorian sofas and armchairs, upholstered in rich, brocade fabrics, were arranged in intimate groupings. Ornate coffee tables held delicate porcelain tea sets, and small, exquisite figurines adorned the occasional table.

The windows were tall and draped in heavy, opulent curtains that pooled gracefully on the floor, allowing just a hint of the lush garden outside to peek through. The room was bathed in the soft glow of vintage wall sconces that added to the room's ambiance. In the far corner of the drawing room, a grand piano stood, its polished surface gleaming invitingly. It was adorned with fresh flowers in an exquisite vase, an elegant touch that added to the room's aesthetic.

As Anthony took in the opulence of the drawing room, he couldn't help but feel as though he had stepped into another era, as if he had traveled back in time. The atmosphere exuded a sense of history and sophistication, setting the stage for the luncheon that awaited him with Mrs. Melanie Jackson and the other four guests.

The hostess of the event turned to see Anthony standing in the entrance way.

"Ah. Mister Anthony Draventon," Melanie said with a warm smile as she extended her hand to greet him. She is dressed in a brown colored 1890s dress with extremely full leg o' mutton sleeves and an open bodice with deep green velvet lapels, and a short pleated peplum. Under this is a white lace or brocade blouse with a high standing collar with one or two bows at the back. She wears her hair into waves and a cameo brooch pinned on the collar. Two white buttons fasten the lapels at the waist. The skirt is gored in sections and pleated at the back to create fullness at the hem.

"I'm delighted that you could join us today." She said, "Thank you for accepting my luncheon invitation."

Anthony took her hand, returning the smile. "The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Jackson. Thank you for having me."

Mrs. Jackson chuckled with warmth as she welcomed Anthony inside. "Please, call me Melanie," she insisted with a gracious nod. "No need for formalities here among friends, after all."

Anthony returned her warm smile. "Of course, Melanie. Thank you for the warm welcome."

So, he stepped further into the elegant drawing room, Anthony couldn't help but admire the attention to detail and the rich history that permeated every corner of the room. The exquisite Victorian decor and the warm ambiance created by the crackling fireplace made it feel like he had indeed stepped into another era.

Melanie gestured toward a small group of fourth guests who were engaged in conversation near one of the plush Victorian sofas.

Poe de Spell, a slender green American Pekin Duck, was the first to spot Anthony as he entered the drawing room. He turned his attention away from the conversation and greeted Anthony with a warm smile.

"Ah, Anthony Draventon, isn't it?" Poe de Spell extending a webbed hand toward Anthony. Poe was impeccably dressed for the occasion in a dark plum blazer jacket, complete with a white dress shirt, black vest, and dark plum tie and a gold pocket watch tucked in his vest.

Anthony shook Poe's hand with a smile. "That's right, it's a pleasure to see you again since we're at the Stargazers Bar in Disney Springs' Town Center for the night out together with our respective partners."

Poe nodded, a mischievous glint in his beak. "Ah, yes, I remember that night well. Quite the memorable evening, wasn't it? We had a blast, and it's lovely to see you again."

Before Anthony could respond, another one approached him. Jasiri greeted him with a warm smile.

"Anthony, it's wonderful to see you again!" Jasiri exclaimed, giving him a friendly hug. "I hope you're ready for a luncheon with us."

Anthony returned the hug and chuckled. "Nice to see you too, Jasiri. I'm looking forward to it."

Destiny, the anthro wales, who had been chatting nearby, approached Anthony with warm smiles. "Anthony, good to see you again," Logan greeted, extending his hand for a friendly handshake. "I hope you're ready for some delicious food. Melanie always knows how to host a fantastic luncheon."

Anthony shook Logan's hand and nodded. "I'm definitely looking forward to it, Logan. The ambiance here is truly remarkable."

Destiny, in her whale shark anthro form, chimed in with her cheerful personality. "Oh, it's going to be a wonderful luncheon. Melanie has prepared a delightful menu for us. You're in for a treat!"

Finally, Barcus joined the group.

"Anthony, my friend!" Toren exclaimed, giving him an exuberant hug. "I hope you're prepared for some exquisite cuisine and lively conversation." He said. "Melanie is quite the hostess. You're going to love this luncheon."

Anthony felt truly welcomed by this friendly group. He was excited to spend the afternoon in their company and savor the culinary delights that Melanie had prepared for them.

Melanie, the gracious hostess, stepped forward with a warm smile. "I'm delighted to have you all here," she said, addressing the group.

Melanie gestured toward a set of plush Victorian sofas arranged in a semi-circle around a low coffee table. "Please, make yourselves comfortable," she invited as she took a seat herself.

Anthony and everyone else took a seat on one of the sofas, and the others followed suit. Melanie Jackson, as the hostess, gracefully guided the conversation as they settled in.

The luncheon was off to a delightful start, with everyone settling in comfortably on the plush Victorian sofas as the servant and maid began serving them. Melanie Jackson, the gracious hostess, began the conversation with a warm smile as the maid poured some tea into her teacup.

"Thank you all for joining us today," Melanie began. "I thought it would be wonderful to gather you all here for a leisurely luncheon. We have much to discuss and share."

Jasiri, the Queen of the Hyenas, chimed in with a grin. "Indeed, Melanie. It's a pleasure to see familiar faces and meet new friends."

Poe de Spell, nodded in agreement. "I couldn't agree more. These gatherings are always a highlight."

Destiny added, "And the food smells absolutely divine. Melanie, you've truly outdone yourself."

Melanie blushed at the compliments as she sipped her tea. "You're too kind. I wanted to make sure this luncheon was special for all of us."

Barcus, turn to look at her. "So, what's on the menu today, Melanie?"

Melanie chuckled. "Well, we have a selection of dishes, including some Victorian classics. But I promise, no ghostly secrets today."

So the conversation continued, the group enjoyed a delicious spread of food, including tea sandwiches, scones with clotted cream and jam, and an assortment of pastries. The tea was served in delicate china cups, adding to the overall elegance of the luncheon.

The luncheon continued on, the group of friends enjoyed their delicious meal and engaged in lively conversation. Soon the group engaged in a lively conversation. Jasiri, the Queen of the Hyenas, began describing recent trouble in the Animal Kingdom. She explained how she and Gabriel had been dealing with King Louie's mischievous monkeys, who had been causing quite a bit of trouble and mischief around the Animal Kingdom.

Jasiri chuckled as she recounted the latest incident. "Those monkeys are quite the handful," she said. "They've been swinging from vines, stealing fruit from the vendors, and even giving our park security guards a hard time, including me and Gabriel. It's been a real challenge to keep them in check."

Jasiri continued with her story before she bit on square cut sandwiches and swallowed down to her through. "So, there we were, trying to calm down those mischievous monkeys. Gabriel used his fantasia magic on them to get them away from the fruit vendors, but they just swung higher into the trees. I, on the other hand, tried to reason with them, but monkeys can be quite stubborn, you know."

Poe de Spell chimed in. "I bet those monkeys can find it quite hard to handle, Jasiri."

Jasiri laughed. "Oh they were, Poe. But we couldn't let them disrupt the peace in the Animal Kingdom. So, we devised a plan."

Destiny stares with curiosity. "What was your plan, Jasiri?"

Jasiri grinned. "We decided to organize a mini-Olympics for the monkeys. We set up a series of challenges and games for them in a remote part of the Animal Kingdom, away from the vendors and visitors. It was a way to channel their energy into something fun and constructive."

Anthony, dipping his biscuit onto his tea, nodded. "That sounds like a creative solution. What kind of games did you have for them?"

Jasiri explained with enthusiasm. "We had tree-climbing races, banana-eating contests, and even a coconut bowling alley. And it turns out, the monkeys loved it! They got so engrossed in the games that they forgot all about causing trouble elsewhere."

Barcus laughed heartily. "That sounds like a barrel of fun! I wish I could have seen those monkeys in action."

"Oh, it was a sight to behold, Barcus." Jasiri grinned. "The monkeys were swinging from vines, cheering each other on, and having a blast. By the end of the day, they were tired but happy."

Melanie interjected with a smile. "It's wonderful to see how creativity and a little fun can solve even the trickiest of problems."

Poe de Spell began sharing anecdotes about his family. "You know," he started, "Rachel and I have been quite busy with our niece Lena and nephew Jameson lately. They're growing up so fast. Lena is already 19, and young Jameson is 6."

Anthony, intrigued by the family dynamics, leaned in. "It must be quite an day having two kids around. What have they been up to?"

Poe chuckled warmly. "Oh, you won't believe the mischief they get into sometimes. Lena has this fascination with learning magic, just like her Uncle Poe. She's been practicing her spells, and let's just say, our house has seen its share of magical mishaps."

Jasiri, intrigued, raised an eyebrow. "Magical mishaps? Do tell, Poe."

Poe sighed with a chuckle. "Well, one day, Lena tried to turn Brooklyn's personality into the complete opposite personality from one of the pages of the book she came across. Instead, she accidentally turns herself into Snow White meets bubbly Giselle type and she suddenly starts randomly singing with animals, cleaning the house, and wearing girly girl type of clothing that you don't usually see her wear."

The group burst into laughter at the image of Lena's magical mishap, especially the sudden transformation into a Snow White-Giselle hybrid. Melanie spoke to him, "Well, that does sound like quite the enchanting mishap, Poe. I can only imagine the surprise on her face when it happened."

Poe nodded with a grin. "Oh, you have no idea! Lena couldn't stop giggling and singing for hours. Poor Brooklyn had no idea how to handle the situation. He tried to play along, but let's just say, he's not used to being called 'My Prince' by Lena in her girly voice."

Destiny, with a hearty laugh, commented, "Did she now?"

Poe de Spell continued, chuckling at the memory. "Yes, she did. She insisted on calling Brooklyn 'My Prince' and kept trying to get him to waltz with him. It was like having a Disney princess in the house. But Rachel and I did eventually figured out how to reverse the spell with a little help from yours truly."

Anthony, thoroughly entertained by the story, grinned. "That sounds like quite the magical adventure. Lena must have had a blast."

Poe nodded. "Oh, she wasn't, Anthony. Let's just way, she wasn't pleased when we explained to her what happened after we turned her back to her usual self. She even threatened us, saying she'd cast a spell on us and destroy us if we ever told anyone about her Disney princess episode."

Barcus looked at him with an arch eyebrow. "And did you promise not to spill the beans, right?"

Poe winked playfully. "Well, I might have promised, but it's seen that secretly is already out so don't tell Lena when I told you all about this."

The group erupted into laughter at Poe's playful confession. Melanie, amused by the story, couldn't help but join in. "Your secret is safe with us, Poe. We'll be sure not to mention it to Lena."

Poe de Spell continued with a fond smile. "Now, let me tell you about young Jameson, my nephew, the Black Owl. Since he is a Dream Walker, which means he can navigate the Dream Realm freely, he often likes to watch people dream as if it is some kind of movie."

Anthony looks with interest, intrigued by the idea of a Dream Walker. He asked, "A Dream Walker? That sounds…. fascinating. I never heard of it before. What exactly does he do in the Dream Realm?"

Poe explained, "Well, you know how dreams can sometimes be mysterious and unpredictable? Jameson can enter people's dreams, guide them, make sure there aren't any nightmares terrorizing them or even help them confront their fears. It's a remarkable ability for him, and he's been using it to help others in their dream adventures and Rachel and I sometimes often join him."

Anthony was clearly fascinated by Jameson's abilities. "That's truly incredible, Poe. But I have to ask, if Jameson can watch people's dreams, does that mean he can also observe people in the Real world, or is it limited to the Magical World?"

Poe de Spell whipe the crumb off of his beak before answering him. "Ah, that's an excellent question, Anthony. Jameson primarily operates within the Dream Realm, where he can navigate and interact with dreamscapes as the Defender of Dream. However, he has a strong connection to the Magical World, and through his dreams, he sometimes gains insights into events and people in the real world."

Anthony was intrigued by the discussion. "So, in a way, he has a unique perspective on both worlds, the Magical World and the Real World."

Poe agreed. "Exactly, Anthony. Jameson's ability allows him to bridge the gap between two realities, making him a valuable protector of the Dream World. But, of course, he uses his powers responsibly and only intervenes when it's necessary."

Melanie spoke to her before she sipped her tea. "Sounds like Jameson has quite the exciting role. Watching dreams, protecting the Dream Realm, and maybe even getting into a few magical dream adventures along the way."

Poe chuckled. "Oh, you have no idea, Melanie. The life of a Dream Walker is filled with surprises and adventures. And speaking of adventures, I'm sure we all have our fair share of tales to share."

Destiny picked up where the conversation left off, where she began to share her stories of underwater adventures with Logan in Finding Nemo's World. She described the vibrant coral reefs, the schools of colorful fish, and the breathtaking underwater landscapes they had explored together.

"Logan and I have had the privilege of swimming through some of the most beautiful underwater environments," Destiny shared. "The coral reefs in Finding Nemo's World are a sight to behold. Marine life is incredibly amazing."

Anthony soon asked, "Have you encountered any of the iconic characters from Finding Nemo during your adventures? I imagine swimming alongside Dory or Marlin would be quite an experience."

Destiny nodded with a smile. "Oh, we've had some memorable encounters! Dory is just as friendly and forgetful as you'd expect from the movie. She once led us on an unintentional adventure through the coral maze. And Marlin, well, he's always looking out for his son, Nemo. We've joined them on their quests a few times."

Jasiri looks at her after she drinks her tea. "Tell us more about the creatures you've encountered, Destiny. Any unusual beings in the depths of the ocean?"

Destiny continued her story. "Well, we've swum with sea turtles who seem to have a deep wisdom about them. And we did encounter many, many jellyfish."

She chuckled as she recalled their encounter with the jellyfish. "Ah, yes, the jellyfishes. Logan was so excited when he saw them, especially after seeing that scene from 'Finding Nemo.' He wanted to jump on them, just like Merlin and Dory did in the movie."

The group laughed, imagining Logan's enthusiasm for a jellyfish encounter. Anthony grinned and asked, "Did he actually try to bounce on them, Destiny?"

Destiny shook her head. "He certainly wanted to, but I had to remind him that real-life jellyfish aren't as bouncy or friendly as they appear in the movie. We admired them from a safe distance to avoid any stings."

Barcus couldn't help but recall a particularly amusing mishap that had occurred in the potion room at Hexside School of Magic and Demonics. He chuckled as he recounted the incident.

"You won't believe what happened one day," Barcus began. "Toren and I were just hanging out in the potion room, experimenting with some magical concoctions. Toren, in his usual playful manner, accidentally knocked over one of the potion bottles from the shelf . And before we knew it, he transformed into a tiny orange mouse!"

The group erupted into laughter at the unexpected mishap. Anthony, thoroughly entertained, asked, "A tiny orange mouse, you say?"

Barcus nodded at him. "Oh, he was. Toren found himself in quite the predicament. To make matters more interesting, Amity's cat, Ghost, happened to wander into the room at that exact moment."

Jasiri, intrigued, leaned forward. "Oh, I can only imagine the chaos that ensued. What happened next?"

Barcus continued, his voice filled with humor. "Well, it turned into a bit of a Tom-and-Jerry situation, to be honest. Toren, as a tiny mouse, was darting around the room, narrowly avoiding Ghost's playful but determined pursuit. He led Ghost on a merry chase throughout the school, through tiny mouse holes he could find, under the furniture, and even up on the walls." He explains "We were all trying to catch Toren and turn him back to his usual self."

Destiny laughed heartily. "I can picture the scene perfectly. A magical mouse chase in a potion room!"

Barcus grinned. "Exactly! It took a bit of teamwork with the help of Amity and her friends, but eventually, I've managed to reverse the spell and turn Toren back into his usual Jaquin self. It was a moment I won't forget."

"Quick question," Poe said before everyone turned their eyes on him. "Why didn't Toren use his calm emotion from his magic scarf to undo the potion's magic?"

"He wasn't wearing his scarf," Barcus reveal to him. "It was currently being wash in the washroom at the Vallestrella Castle at the time since we were just going to chill in the potion room after all but never expect this kind of incident to happen." He answered.

Anthony Draventon, amused by the entertaining stories shared throughout the luncheon, decided it was his turn to share a fond memory. He recalled an event with Silver, his boyfriend, who had a remarkable talent for dressing up and always made a grand entrance at any event they attended together.

"Well," Anthony began with a warm smile, "I have a memory involving Silver, my boyfriend. He has this incredible talent for dressing up, and it's always a sight to behold."

The group leaned in with curiosity, eager to hear more about Silver's unique talent.

Anthony continued, "You know how Silver has this magical paintbrush that allows him to create the most stunning outfits and transform his appearance in an instant. It's like having a personal stylist and makeup artist rolled into one."

Melanie nodded, "Oh we did know, Anthony. That boy is alway dresses so well."

Destiny asked with curiosity, "How exactly does Silver get ready for whatever events?"

Anthony chuckled warmly. "Well, you see, even though he has the power to do it quickly, he sometimes takes his time. I remember there were occasions when we had to attend a ball or a formal event, and Silver decided to go with the traditional way and he would spend 45 minutes or even an hour perfecting his look. Applying makeup on his face, doing his hair, and style it."

Jasiri grinned, clearly amused by the idea. "An hour to get ready? That's some dedication to looking good!"

Anthony nodded, a fond look in his eyes. "Absolutely. But the result is always worth it. He would meticulously choose the right attire, adjust every detail, and ensure that he looked his absolute best. I have to admit; it was always a pleasure to see him come down the stair."

Melanie chimed in with a warm smile. "It sounds like Silver has a flair for fashion and a love for the art of getting ready. It's wonderful to have someone who puts so much effort into looking their best for special occasions."

Poe de Spell, with a chuckle, added his thoughts. "Silver is friends with the Princesses and I wouldn't be surprised if they gave him a fashion lesson on what he wears and what he shouldn't wear during his princess training."

Anthony nodded, a hint of pride in his voice. "Oh, absolutely. But what I love most is that he always looks just as stunning to me, whether he's dressed up for an event or simply relaxing at home with his family. I just love when he takes my breath away."

Once Anthony finished sharing his heartfelt story about Silver's dedication to looking his best, the atmosphere in the drawing room was filled with warmth and appreciation for the unique talents and adventures each member of the group brought to the table.

Just then, the servant and maid discreetly entered the room, carrying a tray filled with delicate pastel-themed desserts. The sudden appearance of these sweet treats, adorned with pastel-colored icing and decorations, was unexpected for a luncheon but added an element of delightful surprise to the gathering.

Melanie, always the gracious hostess, smiled at the arrival of the desserts. "Ah, it seems we have a sweet surprise for our luncheon today," she remarked.

The group's attention shifted to the pastel desserts, their curiosity piqued by the unexpected addition to their meal. Destiny noticed something unusual about the cupcakes. She leaned closer to inspect them, her eyes widening with realization.

"Wait a minute," Destiny whispered to the others. "Do you see the decorations on these cupcakes? They look like baby booties and rattles."

Jasiri, Poe, Barcus, and Anthony exchanged glances, their curiosity growing with each passing moment. It was clear that something special was happening, something beyond the usual luncheon.

Melanie, her smile growing wider, decided it was time to reveal the sweet secret hidden within the pastel desserts. She turned to the group with a gleam of excitement in her eyes.

"Dear friends," Melanie began, "today's luncheon holds an extra special surprise. It's not just a gathering of friends and tales of adventures. It's also a momentous occasion for someone very dear to us."

The group leaned in, their curiosity piqued, as Melanie continued to build up the anticipation.

Melanie gestured to the pastel-themed desserts and said, "These delightful cupcakes and cookies aren't just a treat for our taste buds. They carry a sweet message, a message of new beginnings and joy."

Poe de Spell, always quick with a witty remark, raised an eyebrow. "A message, you say? Melanie, you're quite the master of suspense."

Melanie chuckled with a twinkle in her eye. "Well, I do love a bit of dramatic flair, Poe. But in this case, the message is one of pure happiness and celebration."

With that, Melanie looked directly around the room with everyone looking at her as they held their breath in.

"Ladies and gentlemen," she started as the room went silent. "I am thrilled to announce that I am expecting my first child next year in July."

The group erupted into joyful applause and cheers. Surprise and delight washed over their faces as they congratulated Melanie and Adam on the wonderful news.

The group erupted into joyful applause and cheers. Surprise and delight washed over their faces as they congratulated Melanie on the wonderful news.

Poe de Spell was among the first to offer his congratulations. "Melanie, that's absolutely fantastic news! Congratulations to both of you. This calls for a celebration."

Jasiri, her eyes shining with happiness, added her warm wishes. "Melanie, I couldn't be happier for you both. A new member in the family is always a cause for celebration."

Destiny, her gentle nature shining through, smiled warmly. "Congratulations, Melanie. The joy of parenthood is truly a magical experience."

Barcus chimed in. "This is incredible news, Melanie! A little one to join the Jackson family. I can already see the adventures ahead."

Anthony, touched by the announcement, joined in the well-wishing. "Melanie congratulations on this beautiful journey you're embarking on. Parenthood is a remarkable moment."

Melanie, glowing with happiness, thanked her friends for their warm wishes. "Thank you all so much. I am overjoyed, and I couldn't wait to share this moment with my husband as I am planning to surprise him."

The luncheon had taken an unexpectedly heartwarming turn, and the group continued to celebrate Melanie's exciting news. The pastel-themed desserts seemed like the perfect sweet ending to this memorable gathering, symbolizing the new beginnings on the horizon for the Jackson family.

Back in Chapter 15: "The Lord Who Protected Me," we had a moment in which the Dream Defenders hung out together when Silver went to Cinderella's World for protection. Now it's Anthony's turn to spend quality time with their partner. The luncheon itself was a delightful affair, filled with engaging conversations and tales of adventures from the various characters. Jasiri and Gabriel's encounter with mischievous monkeys in the Animal Kingdom provided a playful start, while Poe de Spell's anecdotes about his niece Lena's magical mishaps and nephew Jameson's Dream Walker abilities.

Destiny's underwater adventures with Logan in Finding Nemo's World transported us to the depths of the ocean, and Barcus' humorous mishap with Toren in the potion room at Hexside School of Magic and Demonics had us in stitches. Anthony's heartfelt story about Silver's dedication to looking his best brought a warm smile to our faces.

And of course, Melanie's pregnancy announcement was the icing on the cake (pun intended). After receiving a review from JOHNHAMMOND1993, Adam's creator, about Chapter 20: What if: Parenthood from "A Days in the Magical World." I decided to include that into our story. We couldn't be happier for Melanie and her husband, Adam. Parenthood is an incredible journey, and we're excited to see where it takes them.

Next Chapter: Five years later in 2030, Duchess Vivian despite Silver (now 26), her son's partner, so she invited him privately to the Draventon Estate.