"A musical comedy, you say, Monsieur Niall?" Green eyes twinkled as the Egyptian girl watched the mob milling around in the lobby. "I was beginning to wonder if you had imported the entire inhabitants of the London Zoo. Never fear though, I'll make sure everyone feels at home here. It is good to have you back with us. Now, let me get everyone settled and before you run off again..."

Kadira paused and spun 'round; the tiny bells on her anklet chimed melodiously. "There are some letters here for you Monsieur Niall. Some of them smell of rather expensive perfume." The girl handed them across the desk with a mischevious smile. "It seems you are very popular, but don't worry. I shan't say a word of this to anyone!" And with a wink, she set about getting the latest round of guests settled.