Valerie took out her wand and quickly cast a spell. A nutcracker, a gingerbread man, a deer and a funny fat Santa Claus who looked like Stephen Fry appeared on the table.
-Wow... - Elena smiled.

The girls began to cook and their assistants continually served them the necessary products, joked and showed them tricks.

-Is there food here? Lena heard Anastasia s voice. She and Hermione walked into the kitchen.

We re preparing, Diana smiled. Join the process. Ana, cook the eggs, Hermione... Can I call you that...

Look for a wine cellar in this house and bring back the best wine. It is necessary to note the acquaintance.
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Girls, Harry said thoughtfully, watching the excitement in the kitchen.

It wouldn t have worked with Aunt Bellatrix, Draco shrugged. And here...

Diana has prepared so many babies for me, and here... The New Year makes us who we really are, Lewis smiled, looking at his beloved.

He liked how easy and at ease Lena felt. He didn't expect everything to go so well.

-We have hated for so long, the time has come to love. At least two weeks, Lilyman lit a cigarette.

-Harry, Draco, Ron, Christian, you can go to the girls. We need to discuss something, Dascombe said evasively.

The wizards looked at each other, but nodded and went into the kitchen. As soon as they left, Dascombe conjured a bottle of whiskey and three glasses. After pouring the alcohol, he looked at his Lord.

-Did you tell her? She knows? Anthony asked impatiently.
Lewis shook his head. He didn't want to spoil Elena's holiday. His secrets were dark, heavy and terrible. This would definitely ruin Miss Lincoln's mood and she would not be as joyful and happy as she is now.

-I postponed it until January 2nd. There I will reveal everything to her and confront her with the facts. If she accepts everything I hide in my soul, then good. She is a brave girl... Very brave. And somehow she loves me, Prothero took a sip of his whiskey.

-What about the war? Shall we continue it? Not everyone is happy with the truce. I m afraid that our people will rebel, Dascombe expressed his thoughts.

Lewis chuckled. Rebellion... How many of them did he survive as an ordinary Cannibal king. Prothero knew how to brutally suppress them.

-If they start an uprising, brutally suppress it. If they violate the truce, bring me the heads of the provocateurs, or better yet, roast them alive before my eyes, Lewis growled.

-And Miss Lincoln? Will you show her our world? Liliman did not let up.

-I'll show you. If she really loves me, she will accept him, Prothero grinned smugly.

He had no intention of hiding who he was from Elena. He liked his world and the girl would have to get used to it just as she got used to the slave trade.