"Too busy?"
Caroline sneered, slamming a magic poster a servant had bought outside onto the table.
It was a piece of enchanted parchment that shimmered with a faint light. As the Scroll was unrolled, the image on it revealed a moving magic scene playing on a continuous loop.
In the center of the image, a handsome elf wearing a crown of vines held up a wine glass, offering an elegant toast to those around him. A smile played on his lips, and his every blink seemed exceptionally vivid.
In the background, a troupe of centaur dancers spun and leaped tirelessly. You could even see the wine gently sloshing on a waiter's tray and the trembling fans of noble ladies as they covered their mouths to laugh.
"Is this what you call 'busy'?"
