At the feast|| Montague feast

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The wine was, in Kassandra’s mind, just okay, but she didn’t want to seem rude now that she had poured it.  It was probably best to finish it, but she was tempted by Charlotte’s offer.  “What sort of drink did you have in mind, little chemist?” she chuckled softly.  Her eyes watched the younger submissive approach the table, before her an array of liquors and various alcohol.

Lottie’s eyes lit up at the prospect of introducing Kassandra to something new.  “That depends on what sort of thing you like.  Do you prefer sweet, fruity, bitter?” she asked with a grin as she reached for the vodka for herself.