Minister Beniot clapped politely as the French entertainment troupe appeared onstage, smiling. The British Ministry really was quite a nice, organized place-- of course, he still preferred his own ministry in Paris, but as a place to visit on occasion, it was very pleasant. Wondering idly what it looked like when there wasn't a large event going on, as the only times he'd really been there were to officiate the Minister's wedding and now, he leaned his intricately carved cane against the table and settled back to watch the entertainment.