"Ah good. Our bookkeeper has finally arrived," one of the men said dryly. Noting his dark goatee and gold trimmed coat, Myron recognized him at Lord V...zari, the lead ambassador.Still panting, the young scribe held up a hand and apologized. "So sorry, Lord! There was a bit of an issue finding a proper uniform for me, but I'm here now!"The man with the goatee made no sign that he had bothered listening to the scribe and instead turned to the mages, who were all double and triple checking that. Jessica está en uno de los recovecos del estadio, apoyada en una de las columnas, agita levemente su cuerpo al son de la música. De repente se da cuenta que una joven la observa a su lado. Una chica de unos 18 años la mira, bajita y con una coleta morena, vestida con unos ajustados leggins y una camisa a cuadros observa a Jessica de arriba abajo, Jessica se da cuenta, mira a la cría y sonríe pero vuelve a girar su cabeza dejando de mirarla, de repente la cría se acerca más.-¿no llevas. ”“Let’s wait and see where everything sits when he is ready to go, and I’ll decide then. You said that the gravy would be one of the last things you prepared, and I really want to learn how to do that.”“You go with JR and I’ll make sure to save the gravy for when you return.” She looked at the clock and added, “Those two had better finish their argument soon. It’s after one thirty already.”As if on cue, JR came out of the study, followed by an equally stoic looking Bobby. Rockie took the apron. I swear, I liked Liz's version better. I mean, I still think Beth Hart is awesome. But ... Mom will find it and you'll see." That's ... why?" Jill asked. "I mean, she told me today that you were like the king and she was ... nobody. Why did you have your dad record it?" I didn't," I answered. "Uh, my dad..."I shook my head sadly."My dad never missed a single thing I did in my life," I admitted. Once again, the chagrin I had felt during my teenage years gave way to a wish that I could see him.