She looked well enough at least, though Elijah would continue to keep a close eye on her throughout the course of the evening, It was easy enough to start out a night in high spirits but if she tired easily he would press her to reconsider her trip.
“Of course,” he nodded, leading the way to the kitchen and gesturing for her to take a seat at the island. “I made coq au vin for dinner, and a salad. There’s dessert, too, if you’re interested.” Setting a glass of wine down in front of her, Elijah moved back to the cutting board, putting the finishing touches on the salad in between a few sips from his own glass.