It had been a while since Kassandra last attended a Montague event. Even after her return back to Verona, she seldom showed up even if her parents were in attendance themselves. But, given the recent news with Lord Montague, she felt it was important to show support.
Idling by the side, Kassandra spotted Charlotte by the bar and so decided to approach the young lady. When she heard the question, she took a glance at the bottle in question. “I believe that would be white zinfandel,” she replied with a smile. “Are you much of a wine drinker?”
Lottie scrunched her nose at the idea of the wine, “Not so much. I’d rather have vodka or shots. I’ve never really got into the whole civilised glass of wine with dinner. You look as if you would know your way around a wine cellar though,” she smiled with a small laugh, the older submissive always seemed so much more refined than she was.
Lottie's wild adventure 