Monsieur

Monsieur Cardinal - may I suggest the turtle soup to you today? Followed by the braised mushrooms, freshly plugged in the cellar. A bottle of Lafite Rothschild 1801 left by the original architect and discovered in the renovations. Ou la la and for desert the little sugared bats from the belfry. No, no, monsieur, I am not your server for the day. I am the fairy who sprinkles pixie dust from heaven. A little stroll in your prayer garden for the digestion?