𝑬𝑳𝒀𝑺𝑺𝑨

❛ SHE WAS 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 IN HER 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 ❜

LMAOOOOO

(!!!!! NOW THEY'RE TALKING!!! WHO NEEDS SCHOOL ANYWAY.)

(Yeah. When she's already back at Durrandon. . .) I'll, uh. I'll see you.

Oh. Right! Yeah. (With Balon, 'checking schedules' never leads to any actual visits. . .) I'll keep an eye out then, when I go home.

(Definitely noticed that.) Wait. Really? Cool! I'll hold you to that promise.

Who knows, maybe you'll beat him to it and become Lord of Stonehelm yourself. Which reminds me! Um. Speaking of Stonehelm. I'm coming back for summer break soon. I. . . Are you coming back?

But probably sooner than Don will get a girlf — Sorry. I didn't mean to sound mean.

Stonehelm rights aren't mine, silly. I'll be off at some dude's house, being lady there.

For 17 years and counting 😌 At least until Don gets a wife.

The staff is acting under my orders, so by all means I am the one doing the embarrassing, as I should.

Ah. Well. Maybe next time he chases lizards. I'll try and get some help from the staff. Dad hired this new kid, Ryon? He seems like he'll be up for it.

PLEASE tell me there's photographic evidence.

Laughs, covering her mouth. "The pond? When was this?"

He wouldn't bring a whole rat home. He can't. I know he never will. He won't betray me like this.

Wrinkles her nose. Don has rats now?

Strolling from one side to the other on the theatre stage, a few pages of script in her hand — running over the lines before today's rehearsal.