This was the class Alina dreaded the most. Even with the etiquette lessons from the Binns governess, she couldn't stand the subject. Possibly this was the class she was going to struggle with the most. But despite hating it utterly, she had to try.

Then again, the boy nearby was rather amusing. What, with the ridiculous accent and all. "Very good, sir. I myself prefer just a hint of unicorn in my morning stew." She said in a pompous tone. She thought for a moment. "Not sure, you?" She whispered back.