Clara descended the staircase getting the chance to leave her room once again she was going to have a joint meal with all the others which hadn't been the case in the past week. All the sevens she met a long hallway couldn't decipher what exactly was running on her mind. The Clara that they knew was innocent kind and playful but this flower right now, was unreadable it was hard to decipher what was playing on her mind but, she didn't stop giving them the soft smiles the other smiles, didn't reach her eyes anymore.
Instrument hallway to the dining area, Sharon into Bolt who seemed to be returning into the castle himself he was dressed in only shorts and his chest was there to see. "Oh hello!" he greeted as soon as his guests landed on Clara though he had smelt has scent even before they were this close.
