Vion’s cheerful expression turned as if he just saw his life coming to an end. The last thing he wanted was Morion around. Vion just nodded and nuzzled into his dad to watch him and the new girl… What was her name? Layla? That had to be it. He simply stayed attached to his dad and said nothing else to distract them.
Lia looked at him in confusion. These weren’t her clothes. Surely it was better for her to change out of them, but she knew better than to argue with him and nodded in response. She could stand to stay in these longer. They weren’t as bad as she thought, but they just weren’t her. She couldn’t remember the last time she dressed like this if ever. “..What’s wrong with me clothes?” She looked at him blankly. She saw nothing wrong with them. They weren’t regal, but they were average clothes. They were better than what she’d had before. “Do you really need my measurements.. I mean you found a dress for me without knowing anything about them before unless you’ve been snooping through my clothes.” She smiled faintly as she teased.
Lia looked at him in confusion. These weren’t her clothes. Surely it was better for her to change out of them, but she knew better than to argue with him and nodded in response. She could stand to stay in these longer. They weren’t as bad as she thought, but they just weren’t her. She couldn’t remember the last time she dressed like this if ever. “..What’s wrong with me clothes?” She looked at him blankly. She saw nothing wrong with them. They weren’t regal, but they were average clothes. They were better than what she’d had before. “Do you really need my measurements.. I mean you found a dress for me without knowing anything about them before unless you’ve been snooping through my clothes.” She smiled faintly as she teased.
