The Archmages Restaurant Novels & Stories

As expected. Our table was the best in the house—a private booth on an elevated level, overlooking the restaurant but shielded by curved glass and velvet drapes. I sat with my back to the wall, my instincts never allowed me to sit otherwise. Marlo and Mortis positioned themselves a short distance away, close enough to step in if needed. I lit a cigarette even though the rules forbade it, the scent of burning tobacco curling around me like a ghost. And then he entered. Archer Graves.

Not that I care. “We set aside three rooms for you all. We were told Pearl and Amy didn’t mind sharing a room. So, Saph and Tobias, you get your own rooms. In the guest wing, we only have a communal bathroom, which is on the floor above,” Archie explains, pointing to the ceiling. “There is also a lounge area downstairs, with a kitchen, and a freshly stocked pantry. We assigned one of the pack chefs to provide breakfast and dinner each day you all are here,” he continues calmly. This is probably the most professional I’ve seen Archie. Granted, we’ve only had a couple of interactions but, from those few interactions, he doesn’t strike me as a ‘business-first’ kind of guy. “So, I’ll leave ya’s

According to tradition, any person could be a guest of the castle’s owner, so long as he was a twilight mage. After the King’s death, the Castro-Firel castle passed into the ownership of Ulfricus Ayris’s family. Ulfricus was the distant ancestor of the current king. Since then the Arch has been reset. Reive knit his brows. “Does your king invite only necromancers to the feasts?” he was surprised. “No! The Arch is now working in another way. It’s lets in high-born people, and that’s all. If you don’t belong to, at the very least, a low-ranking noble family, you can’t get into the castle.”

"Don't come home too late." The restaurant we went to was located on the border between packs, on the top floor of a classic modern building. The interior was elegant, with large windows displaying a view of the busy streets from above. Thin curtains billowed gently in the breeze from the ceiling vents, and the aroma of freshly grilled meat wafted out from the kitchen to greet us. Alpha Aric had rented out the entire floor of the restaurant for the two of us. There were no other guests, only the soft instrumental music filling the room. It felt like we were in a world of our own.

Lucia and Bianca trailed behind them. Lucia muttered quietly at Kiran's back, "Just wait until you embarrass yourself in a moment!" Kiran didn't respond, just smiled. Yvonne's face, however, was full of playful smiles, curious if the hotel and the villa she stayed in were provided by the same family. Soon, they arrived at The Crown. Archie and the leaders stood hesitant at the entrance, intimidated not only by the opulent decor but also by the knowledge that, in Fawkes, everyone knew this was a private restaurant of the Sutton family, one that had never been open to outsiders.

"Ah, I know! You must not know the restaurant that just opened three days ago, right? It's across the street from this building. Just go there." Arleena was actually just talking as an alibi. But Arleena realized she had to quickly catch Merliana's return conversation. "Really? Does that restaurant serve meat steaks?" asked Arleena, forced to play along to support her alibi. Merliana nodded her head. "Of course. It's a meat steakhouse. You should try it." Arleena nodded her head. Before she could reply, someone called her name. "Arleena! You haven't eaten lunch at all?!"

When she arrived at the opening, she was met by a fellow elf dressed in warrior attire. “Welcome, Lady Calyx Archer,” he greeted. “Lady Crystobelle suspects you may have an appetite and has set up a fare for the both of you while you two discuss important affairs.” Calyx smiled at Dante Elderys. “Thank you, Dante, but you do not need to be so formal with me.”

The journey was silent Mew was still thinking about monk's words Gulf was so excited about their first date. They reached the destination, once again Mew opened the door for Gulf. They entered the fancy restaurant which was in the middle of the forest with hand in hand. The interior of the restaurant was unique and classy. Many paintings here based on the wolf. Gulf gets closer to Mew and asked: " Is all here were our race?" Mew smirked and said "No but the owner of the restaurant is our race Alpha of King moon pack. Who owns many hotels and restaurants".

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's called a beach restaurant because it's located at the seaside. When Jimmy arrived at the restaurant, it wasn't quite five minutes, Aurora arrived. They got a table reservation and the siblings ordered drinks. Aurora glanced at her wristwatch, it's twenty minutes more, before Magda arrives. She needs to keep Jimmy busy while waiting for her. He also shouldn't know that Magda is coming. It's going to be a surprise to him when Magda walks in to join them. “You're so impossible, Aurora. Are you treating me to a date now?” He demanded, pouring himself a glass of coffee. He likes his coffee black without sugar.