She let out a charming laugh towards the young girls remark. Elise was truly a master of words, masking her clever trait with virtue and purity. It was all part of the reason why she adored her little sister so much; showering her with gifts and kisses, anything she wanted, Camilla would deliver. Anyone who dared to wrong her— well, let’s just say that the eldest sister’s hands were not as innocent.
⎡Elise! Who taught you to be so darn charismatic? Have you been talking to Lazward? If so, I’ll have to have a word with him⎦
With her delicate fingers, she picked up the warm drink before her, letting the aroma fill her nostrils before taking a small sip. The flavour was truly impeccable; Camilla knew she had made the right decision in choosing chamomile tea to end the day. Her gaze shifted over to the little girl sitting across, admiring the youthfulness which she held.
⎡Tell me, my darling, how was your day? I want to hear all about it! Don’t leave anything behind ♥⎦
♔ Elise let out a laugh, similar to that of her sister’s. In fact, she had been hanging around Lazward lately, and therefore had picked up on some of his cheap, cheesy, yet oddly witty pick up lines. Oh how Elise unequivocally admired her elder sister. From her alluring charm to her gorgeous looks, her protective personality to her incredible strength, Elise found Camilla flawless. She was her role model. Elise looked up to her so much that she’d always try and mimic her actions when the two were together, and getting in trouble with her was always heartbreaking. The light purple strands in Elise’s hair were an example of her efforts to be like her sister.
❝ Well, I didn’t really do much today, actually… I wanted to play hide and seek in the castle this morning, but everyone was too busy! I’m glad I found you though! I know you’d say yes, right? ❞
♔ Elise took a small, porcelain cup and poured some tea for herself— her large, hopeful eyes remaining on Camilla’s.
