Artin and Sevin ran after Christana. She was an overspender to the core just like their mother. Although it would not dent the number of riches they had, he still kept a tight leash on what she spent. You could never be too careful after all.
She shook with excitement as she bought drinks and cake and got them packed in a basket. 'Is she humming?' Artin questioned to himself.
She was a queer drakon, preferring to spend instead of hauling money.
After buying more than they needed, she turned to them a large smile on her face. "Do you think this will be enough?"
Artin, who was struggling to carry bags filled with treats, nodded strongly. "I think it's more than enough Christa. Shall we join the others now?"
Christana patted her chin using her pointy finger, deep in thought. "I don't know. I was thinking of buying two other bags of fruit because Meddy is injured."
