Dinnertime.
Aristia was the first to arrive at the dining table. She had arrived a few minutes before eight o'clock— the official time for dinner.
She gently placed Millie on the plush pillow cushion on the floor between her chair and the chair beside hers, then headed to her seat.
The door opened just as her butt touched the seat and her brother and Owen came in.
"Tia!" Alaric smiled widely. He hadn't seen his sister much today apart from during the training and breakfast as she hadn't been out of her room much.
His parents had told him to leave her be so that she could rest and he had done so. He also had classes with his teacher in the afternoon, so he hadn't seen her much.
Therefore, he was both happy and excited to see her now.
Aristia smiled at him. She could tell what Alaric was thinking.
She got down from the table and spread her arns, causing Alaric to rush over to her.
[No, I forgot!] She yelled in her mind, while her body fell backwards.
