"Why?" Aria asked with a questioned look, the frown deepening on her face as her eyes trailed down to the sign of hindrance.
"Now it's your turn to let go like I did the same to you. You have no right."
As expected, Maelin refused to let go of the material of her dress, her hands clung on the front in an attempt to keep it from Aria from leaving, stretching the cloth to it's limit.
"What do you want me to say? You need more training." Aria grudgingly stated.
"I thought you didn't want to teach me." Maelin said, her face sadly crying out for understanding.
Aria facepalmed at the question which tickled her ears. Didn't this Princess know anything about sarcasm when she heard one? Did she make the right decision to befriend this complicated female.
