Only then did I join my guardian in a private dining chamber.

He strode into the dining chamber to find Michael alone, finishing his breakfast.

They left the dining chamber and headed through the maze of medieval corridors.

"This is the personal dining chamber, and it's used most often."

Then the chamberlain led me, not into the audience hall, as I had expected, but to the private imperial dining chamber.

They found themselves in a very nice dining chamber sized just about right for their party.

Each served the other for a cupful but even this evaporated the moment it was taken from the dining chamber.

But in the royal dining chamber it was incredibly strong, awesome.

I got everybody back in the dining chamber and explained that we were abandoning ship.

The room was apparently a dining chamber of some sort.