The Archmages Restaurant Novels & Stories

Slowly his pale face recovered its colour. "You are now looking fine, so let's go to La City du Toit de l'Arche." "Where? What is it?" "A restaurant! A good one." The top floor spanned the arch contained shops, a large gallery space, and open courtyards with stairways to the roof. In a moment, they entered a lovely restaurant with a lot of floor to ceiling windows. However, Matthew wasn't happy. "Can we sit somewhere far from the windows, please?" He didn't play anymore. After the ride in the glass elevator, he still didn't feel well.

Emma asked curiously, "Archie, what did you prepare for me?" "We will know when we go and take a look!" Archie opened the door of a black sports car for her. Emma bent down and sat in the driver's seat. After Archie started the engine, the sports car rushed into the night. This resort was quite large. The restaurant and accommodation were separated into two areas. James continued to follow along with his bodyguards. This lineup was really eye-catching. The most famous restaurant in the resort was a specialty restaurant with the theme of farm entertainment. The most expensive one was the three luxurious and elegant pavilions built at the center of the artificial lake.

I’ll ask him some other time about this—him not wanting to be with his aunt. “You can come,” Archi said with a straight face and walked before us. “Sorry about that,” I said to Raña. “No worries. It felt like the times when my brother and I were little. He acted like that too to our cousins.” Archi requested to dine in a high-end restaurant. Fortunately, I booked a table for four with a great view of the metro. The steak was immediately served, and Archi quietly enjoyed his meal while I assisted him sometimes. Evan came too and was surprised to see Raña with us. He ignored it after a moment and focused on Archi. He gave Archi a recording pen with a camera. Really? That kind of gift to a five

It was a good thing the restaurant was just ten minutes away. Alan knew Riana would appreciate where he was taking her just by her reaction to the hotel’s décor. L’Archeologia was a warm, welcoming restaurant with open fires, and the best part being the walls lined with their finest wines. Since it was summer, dinner was going to be served in the beautiful garden with its three hundred year old wisteria and Roman remains. He knew Riana would definitely love that, but he’d booked a table inside. With most of the diners outside, it would grant them some sort of privacy.

"Well, actually I don't know much about the battle going on between Promor and the Wethage Dynasty," said Archie. "I understand your Imperial Highness," said the nobleman he was conversing with. "Excuse me," said a woman. Archie and the noble lord turned and there was Meggy Bailey. "Your Imperial Highness!" Meggy bowed. Archie nodded. "Well... with your permission your Imperial Highness," said the noble lord. "Please." The man bowed and left.

He carelessly pushed Selah on the floor and she fell hard. Krouen led his way to the entrance and swung the door open, only to see an unfamiliar face. "Who are you?" Confusion draws his face when he sees an arid-looking man with a box of macaroons. "My name's Archer and I live..." He pointed at his house on the other side of the road, "There." His plain gazes made Krouen even baffled, he composed himself and sighed. "What do you want?"

I glanced at him with a small smile. “I am just grateful. Grateful for how things turned out. Me? The Archduchess of Fairefax…” It still sounded like a dream! Alejandro hummed his response as he continued to expertly swerve the car between lanes. He cut off at a junction that led to the famous complex that had amazing array of restaurants with countless options of food to choose from. The place was a literal heaven for a foodie like me. “What do you want to eat?” The question caught me off guard. I searched my brain for what it was my mouth and stomach craved, only to come back blank.

**Arayn pov** I stepped out of the vehicle as i looked at the heading right above me. It read “Elysium Restaurant”. It’s been a while i visited as i had been eating in a controlled environment out of precaution as i did not know who had kidnapped Odessa and why they did that but now that I know and had everything taken care of i could once more visit for a quick lunch. Elysium restaurant was arguable the top restaurant in the state because of its cuisine which earned the restaurant a Michelin star, the meals are prepared and supervised by a world renowned chef, Adams Moore.

she whispered. For a brief moment, the decade of rivalry and bitterness faded. They were just two architects standing in the dust, breathing in the smell of old stone and infinite possibilities. But then, Elias’s phone chirped—a sharp, digital intrusion—and the professional mask was back in place instantly. "Draft the preservation proposal for the archway," he said, already turning back to his tablet. "If you can prove to me it’s structurally sound by Friday morning, I’ll find a way to keep it. If not, the wrecking ball comes in on Monday. No exceptions."