Bia frowns... how she supposed to give her young children chocolate milk? She might have to get milk elsewhere...
An edict like this couldn't backfire at all!
Eloise stares at the missive, tears falling softly onto it. "I didn't mean it, Rosa," her voice, weak and crackling with grief, spoke to an empty room "For the first time, of all the cruel things I've ever said to anybody, I didn't mean it..."
His long-gone daughter, Eloise, watches him from the heavens. Beyond joyful to see him finally at rest, knowing full well the kind of pain he's been through, but upset she wasn't mentioned in the pk post.
The young Christoph squints at the invitation, his poor eyes struggling to make out the words.
"So she's veally marryin zhat ugly man.. fine"
Despite his totally very true words that are definitely very true, he excitedly goes off to find something nice to wear.
“Welcome! What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?” A well dressed man with a wide grinned asked.
With a slightly exaggerated bow, Adara answered, “ Adventure sir! And possibly food.”
“A worthy reason, but what brings you here specifically?”
“It where the boat happened to be where the boat was headed.” With a wink and a nod, she walked off.