Gwen’s decision left Genie feeling as giddy as a school girl. His eyes immediately lit up and smile stretched as large as his face itself. He could have easily picked the woman up and hugged her right then and there. Why, had he not had a table to now wait on, he would have danced too. Not that he was one to brag. No, definitely not. Such celebration would only be a form of expressing his gratitude… And, perhaps, a little for the result of his victory over Urd. But he tried to keep in mind that they were on the same side. Regardless who ‘won’ this little competition the result of their efforts was to insure their guests felt the sparks of romance. There was no assurance that Genie’s competitive nature would not over look such fact later on but it was to be noted he had taken such into consideration at one point.

Following closely behind the couple as they head to his table the genie did his best to contain himself. On the way, he looked to Urd who appeared less than impressed by their guest’s decision. In return, he simply shared a smug grin before turning to tend to the couple again. He tucked both Vyers and Gwen in once they reached their table, surprised to find Urd already there once he had finished. His eyes travelled down to the bottle that had appeared on his table, narrowing as the goddess spoke. She was really pushing that wine. This concerned him but fortunately for Urd not nearly enough for him to intrude. Turning to Gwen, Genie took the opportunity to offer the lady a drink.

“Should you prefer a lighter wine than Urd has selected I have chilled a fine white wine for you as well.” he assured her, displaying the bottle in his hold.