The Archmages Restaurant Novels & Stories

he added. “Oh! So, you have visited here before?” “No. It's just that ‘Rise Above Dining Restaurant is the best all in the world for its food.” Artemis told her and then ordered the signature dish of the month for both of us. “And I think the main reason that they are the best is that both the owners, who are husband and wife, are a chef by profession.” Caroline nodded her head in acknowledgment. “Look there…” Artemis said, pointing toward something. Caroline looked in the direction where he was pointing to. “They are the couple I’m talking about. Oliver and Rebecca Weasley.”

"I had to call Bly to find out where he was." We sit in our usual seats, and the waitress, Jenny, comes over, batting her eyelids at me. "Hey Archer," she says, twirling her hair around her fingers. I've flirted with her a lot and even got close to asking her out until Oak and Bly banned me from going anywhere near her. They don't want a reason not to come here, as they do the best ribs and burgers in town. "Hey," I say, as she sets down three menus.

The temple sending Archmages was no joke; it would mean nothing but a threat that would come; a big threat to Glacia. “Forgive us for having you wait, Your Highness. I am Arch Garaman and with me is my apprentice, Pallet,” said the one with the silver chains. “We carry some disturbing news from the Elder Magus himself.” Arth had to swallow the lump in his throat, to brace himself, while trying to maintain his calm expression. “I’m hoping it’s not as big as it would seem.” The two mages exchanged glances, and that just made Arth more worried, his one heel bouncing on the floor.

I give him an ear to ear smile before we continue to work. It’s dinner and Arles and I have joined the ministers in the big dinner as usual. The dinner has commenced while the orchestra is playing soft music in the background. “He’s still missing,” Arles comments and this makes me look at Haestus’ empty seat beside Archander. “No, he’s back. Just resting in his wing,” Archander informs. “Resting for two days?” Armelius questions and Archander shrugs as he sips his soup. “He must be sick or somethin’.”

"Well, yes. That's one gold medal, we don't know about the other tournaments." "My classmate won the chess game." It's Steven now. "Wow! That's two gold now." Owen claps his hands. From previous events, their school was always the winner. But this time they aren't sure. The other players from previous events already graduated, so the other players now are all newbies. "Selena won the female archery!" The student who just rushed in reporting the result of the archery game which she said that their schoolmate won that game.

So that’s why mayroon paring mga Magic Academy kahit may long history of bad blood ang churches at ang Congress of Magic. Congress of Magic. Now that I think about it,it was my first time hearing that. It is very interesting. “Kung hindi niyo pa alam. The Congress of Magic produced one of the greates Archmages.” Teacher Fernando said with admiration. Archmages. The highest-tier titled to every magicians who reaches the peak. Bigla tuloy akong na curious dahil I didn’y know any Archmages and dahil sa admirasyon sa mata ni Teacher Fernando. For an old grumpy man like him to admire someone, that person must be so amazing.

Amara's POV---- Adrian chose a restaurant that suited my taste. The ambience was calm and aesthetically pleasing. It was hidden on the top floor of a tower overlooking the entire city. The lightening was dim with a touch of golden lights to give it a glow. The restaurant was a place only the rich and mighty came to dine it. Each table had champagne glasses with a bottle of champagne on it. The waiters were all dressed in jet black suits. The menu was so exquisite, and it had any type of dish you could think of.

It didn’t take long for his car to arrive at its destination, and he still managed to find a parking spot. Upon entering the restaurant, he gave a wry smile because Leo wasn’t there. Of course, the man must be confused trying to find the usual spot he was referring to. Because his “usual spot” these days was the one offering good food for inspiration on the new menu at his restaurant, not the one that only served bourbon and the like along with pretty girls. A waitress approached him and handed him the menu after he sat down at an empty table near the bar. “The Scotch Egg, Chicken Wings, and… a hot drink—whatever you’d like to give me,” Arsen told the waitress as he handed back the menu.

just forget it. The mouth-watering aroma of freshly prepared food was already escaping the bag, making my stomach rumble in the quiet room. Deciding not to pick a fight with a bodyguard, I turned to the table and began pulling out the containers. I froze the moment my eyes caught the sleek silver logo stamped across the heavy paper bag: ‘King's Crown Restaurant.’ I should have stopped being surprised where Damian Sterling was concerned but it was common knowledge across the city that ‘King's Crown Restaurant’ was an exclusive, three-Michelin-starred establishment that strictly prohibited takeout orders under any circumstances.

Well, let them be, nothing will change even if they prepare for our matches. Since we won the first match, we'll be having a second match with another team who won as well. I knew we could do it, and our efforts proved it as well. "Well done girls! I knew we would win, you all did good! I'm so proud, Mages!" Captain Sarah congratulated us. The team's name is Sage Archers and they are called Mages since Sage sounds like magic and mages are people who possess magic. I think it suits the team well since we ought to bring magic to our games, showing the audience that anything is possible if we do it together. As a team.