Jayra was beside herself as she prepared everything she could for the arrival of Master Kasper. She knew just how fickle the man could be in terms of his accommodations, and as such, she made sure that everything that might fancy him was always at arm's length of the room where she would receive him in.
"Is this all really necessary, wife?" Bartos asked as he watched her fuss over the simplest of things like the availability of some random roses.
"It is when it comes to Master Kasper," she grumbled out as she set yet another vase right beside the nearest table. "You don't know him like I do. He's very particular about placements and all that."
