Join the crew for lunch in the main cabin, when Victoria comes in to ask about Melissa planning an airstrip on mansion grounds you clarify by repeating what you told Melissa then state Melissa is my secretary why wouldn't I have her run errands finish up by stating this is only to see if there is space the actual planning will be organized in a inner circle meeting tomorrow you turn to the captain stating that you would like her to be there because her input would be necessary. Victoria thanks for clarifying then mention that it would be best to purchase lands so that the noise of the plane is not heard by the mansion and so the commander Athena doesn't have an aneurysm about having to change her security plans to include an airstrip this way the airstrip could have its own security that would not interfere with the mansions you accept her reasoning then tell her to prepare for landing
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You make your way to the main cabin where lunch is being served to the crew. The spacious area has been transformed into an elegant dining space, with tables arranged to accommodate both hierarchy and comfort. Flight attendants move with practiced grace, serving gourmet meals that would be impossible on conventional aircraft.
As you enter, every crew member immediately acknowledges your presence with either a respectful nod or a direct "Mistress Jane" greeting. Aurora, her golden hair pulled into a perfect bun, gestures to the head table where a place has been prepared for you.
"Would you care to join us for lunch, Mistress?" she asks, her Amazonian height still leaving her looking up at your towering form.
You take your seat, and immediately the flight attendants begin serving your preferred selection without needing to ask. The pilots are seated nearby at their own table, maintaining their distinctive group identity while still being part of the larger crew dynamic.
Midway through the meal, Victoria enters the cabin, tablet in hand. Her platinum blonde hair cascades over her white suit jacket as she approaches with purposeful strides.
"Mistress Jane," she begins, her voice professional despite the intimate setting, "I noticed Melissa is coordinating plans for a potential airstrip on the mansion grounds. I wanted to confirm if this is something you're considering?"
You take a sip of water before responding, aware that all conversations in your presence are closely monitored by your servants.
"Yes, I instructed Melissa this morning to coordinate with Rebecca to determine if there's sufficient space on the mansion grounds for a private airstrip. If not, you'll need to purchase nearby land for construction," you clarify. "Melissa is my secretary. Why wouldn't I have her run errands?"
Victoria nods, understanding the slight reminder of hierarchy. "Of course, Mistress."
"This is only to see if there is space," you continue. "The actual planning will be organized in an inner circle meeting tomorrow."
You turn to Captain Raven, who's been eating at the pilots' table. "I'd like you to be there because your input would be necessary."
The crimson-mohawked pilot straightens in her chair, clearly pleased at being included. "Fucking honored, Mistress. I'll prepare a comprehensive assessment of spatial requirements and approach vectors."
Victoria processes this information, her enhanced business mind already calculating implications. "Thank you for clarifying, Mistress. If I may suggest, it might be best to purchase lands some distance from the mansion. This would ensure the noise of the plane is not heard from the main grounds."
She glances toward the window, her voice measured. "And Commander Athena won't have an aneurysm about having to change her security plans to include an airstrip. This way, the airstrip could have its own security that would not interfere with the mansion's."
You consider her reasoning while finishing a bite of perfectly cooked salmon. The suggestion is practical and demonstrates Victoria's ability to anticipate potential conflicts between your various collectives.
"Your reasoning is sound," you acknowledge. "Begin preliminary land surveys in the surrounding area."
Victoria makes a note on her tablet, clearly pleased her suggestion was well-received. "I'll prepare a shortlist of suitable properties within a ten-mile radius."
"Now," you say, placing your napkin beside your plate, "prepare for landing. We'll be home soon."
Victoria bows slightly before departing to make the necessary arrangements, while Captain Raven finishes her meal quickly to return to the cockpit. The rest of the lunch continues with the pleasant hum of conversation as your transformed servants enjoy their final meal in the air before returning to the mansion.