Sophia had awoke early in the morning to prepare for the feast. She, Jezin, and the trio of servants now strode down the hall, heading for the morning feast. Sophia's golden circlet glimmered in the early morning sun as they walked. She was extremely excited for the feast. Maybe they would finally get their chance to meet this illusive King Bard. Jezin followed close behind her, once again opting for no helmet, spear or shield; and wearing only his sword and armor. The trio of servants was behind Jezin, chit chatting amongst themselves about the feast. One of them was carrying the box containing the king's gift. The group meandered down the halls for a while before finally finding the Great Hall. Sophia strode into the Great Hall, her eyes flickering to life as soon as they passed through the doors. The room was buzzing with excitement and people of all walks of life were quickly filling the building to it's brim. She glanced about, but still failed to find the king. She imagined he'd probably arrive later, and walked towards a table of food. She noticed the knight who had assisted them the day before walking up and down the aisles, casually munching on an apple. "Good morning, Sir Thomas." She said with a smile. Jezin stood behind her, trying to stay close amidst the mass of people.