Kingdom of Nostria.
Sylviana was lazing as usual inside her garden with her head slumped on her arm. She sighed, "Hey Fei, how many days has it been?"
"Been what, young miss?" said Fei as she lightly sprayed the flowers on the fairly long pots.
Sylviana pulled her own head up before resting her back. She looked up at the sky and saw a bird freely hovering from one cloud to another. "Since he soared."
"You mean Lyon?" asked Fei.
"Who else," Sylviana responded with her eyes rolled.
Fei smiled before gently placing the spray bottle in her hand beside the pot. She turned before approaching her young miss with elegance. She reached toward her shoulders before grabbing them. The latter looked up as her face was being swallowed by the shadow of the former.
Fei said, "I think the more appropriate question is why are you asking that question in the first place."
Sylviana's cheeks turned a red hue, "F-Fei, stop saying it that way."
