Once dinner was done, the Thillion sisters excused themselves from the beastmen and made their way to the Countess' office.
They have a lot of catch up to do.
Starting with Leira, Bluria and Renzille seated themselves across her with relaxed postures.
Noble children usually don't feel this comfortable to let their guard down and let their manners slip, but for some reason, Renzille felt oddly safe to do both in their presence.
She doesn't lean on someone else's couch and let them see a different side of her, but in Leira's and Bluria's presence, she doesn't mind.
She let herself lean back, head lolling to the aide as she listened well to Leira.
"I already told bits of this to Bluria, but I'll repeat them for you, Renzille." Leira began, putting her right leg on top of her left thigh. "I came from a future where you were wrongly accused and in the midst of unbearable grief, I had burned the kingdom to the ground."
