章 52: A witch must live in a cottage

"Ah, Sir Artie, have you finished your meal?" Lady Morgan's voice over Artie's shoulder had her turning to face the woman. She had a serene smile on her face, but her blue eyes were sparkling. She had obviously seen and heard everything that had happened here, and Artie tried to compose herself. 

"I am, actually. Was there something you needed me for?" Artie asked, and she hummed. 

"Well, not in particular, but I was wondering if you wanted to accompany me to my house and have some tea as an after dinner relaxation. My gardens are well known and I have several teas to help soothe a worried mind." It was clear that while she was being sincere in her offer, she was also teasing Artie. 

"Ah, well, I would love to have tea with you, Lady Morgan," Artie started, but was cut off by Sir Kay.