Mia went to Romilda's house the next day to take her on a tour around the kingdom, she wasn't going to school and Ian was going to be late today, with the claim that he will be busy.
The high sunlight cloud drifted across the clear blue sky with the sun all rosy and spilling light all over the land making the day warm and the wind steady.
There was one thing Romilda loved about Aneria, no matter how crowdy it town was, they were always tidy and dandy, a special day was kept for deep cleaning and it was meant for everyone of all statuses, singing merrily while doing it as they considered working together more fun, unlike her former pack, that cleaning was meant for low ranking rank.
Romilda and Mia strolled around the street eating the fruit kabobs that were placed on sticks and sold for cheap prices.
"over there is Mr. Slick, he is known to person tricky magic, I heard people go to him to make their private places bigger," Mia whisper the last parts slowly to Romilda's ear, giggling at her own words.
"ooh...," Romilda widen her eyes in surprise, Witcher cared a lot about their body and facial beauty while Wolves cared about the beauty of their wolves and their mate's own.
"Normally his Elf kinds are known to perform very tricky magic, there's even a saying that says if you see a deer and an Elf in your trap, you should set the deer free and keep the Elf there,"
"Why...,"
"cause they are the troubles you suppose to worry about," Mia laughed at what she said, but stop after noticing Romilda wasn't laughing too, she had thought Romilda would find what she said funny but it seem Romilda found it rather shocking than funny.
"wow..., do the other Witchers hate them that much? are they that bad?"
"Not all Witchers hate them, they are very crafty in nature doesn't mean that all of them are bad, other Witchers are just scared of them, I believe that they are still good ones, like Elf Briar who history said to have risked his life to save Witchers from evil vampires that wanted to wipe our face on Earth, he sacrificed himself to make a seal that can stop other mystics from getting without permission from the priestess,"
"what about me," Romilda asked, pondering hard on what Mia had just said, she has been raised all her life thinking that she is a wolf, but had never had any strong connection with it as others claimed to have, she feels more of a witcher than a wolf.
"The priestess wouldn't have asked you to stay if she felt a bad aura around you, your aura is good plus she said something about you being a moon goddess child,"
'Well, what Mia said is true,' Romilda thought to herself.
"so Romilda, can you tell me more about yourself, you haven't said much about yourself since you came, and didn't want to ask earlier because I thought I might remind you of something you don't want to remember anymore,"
"well I was living with the nightshade pack as an omega, I have friends and family members who didn't love me that much, on the blood moon, I was the only person who couldn't change into a wolf and I got kicked out after saving the king with magic," Romilda explained, hoping her details was brief as she didn't want to go into long theories.
"oh I'm sorry, I didn't know you have been through that much suffering, "
"Do you think it true," Romilda inquired, cocking her head with a raised eyebrow and a quizzical smile as she ate a bit of her fruit kabob.
"What is that?"
"that I'm the moon goddess child?" Romilda had to ask as she too was doubting the priestess's words.
"I think so, I've never heard of any Wolfpack accepting mystics from another kind, not even another wolf like them, so it's possible,"
"How about you Mia can you tell me more about yourself?" Romilda inquired, wanting to know more about Mia also.
"My parents were caught telling some vampires how the seal to the witchers realm can be broken, in exchange for a huge amount of money, my parent were very greddy people, that's why no one associated with me because they believe that I'm also greddy like them, I'm just lucky that they don't ban people and I manage to be loved by the priestess, I also have foster parents and siblings,"
"We all have people around us that make mistakes, including us, I don't think we should be judged by the mistakes others make, yours is better you know their mistakes, I don't even know if I'm suffering because of their mistakes,"
"come on you don't have to judge yours because I told you mine, who knows, your parents can be great heroes that risked their lives for a better future for their kingdom, or you were probably taken away from them and their looking for you, maybe they got assassinated and they were able to save only you,"
"how about I show you to the people that have been raising me since my parents were arrested," Mis told Romilda, clapping her hands happily,
"wow, I would love to meet them," Romilda responded, as Mia dragged her to the other side of the road before she could say anything else.
They finally reach a bakery shop, that was painted pink, they open the front door to meet a girl at the cash register and a boy who was cleaning the tables, wearing an apron,"
"Hi," Romilda waved to the girl, who was looking a little younger than she and Mia, her hair was midnight black and flowed over her shoulders, with a glossy skin and a cute button nose, and her voice was very soft and pleasant to hear, she had an imp thin figure and wore kidult clothes in an offbeat way.
The guy had Viking-golden-looking hair, a concrete jaw, and a dishy masculinity that made the apron he was wearing look sexy, his appearance speaks more of a playboy type.
"This is my foster sister and my friend Chloe, Chloe meet Romilda the one I've been telling you about,"
"nice to meet you Romilda, Mia has been telling me nothing but good things about you," Chloe said, bringing out her hand for Romilda to shake, with a smile that reaches the eyes.
"Nice to meet you too," Romilda said, receiving her handshake.
"hope you guys haven't forgotten that I'm here," the guy said, coming to stand close to Romilda, who was uncomfortable with the way he was staring at her.
"Can you stop teasing my friend, you're making her uncomfortable," Mia bellowed at the boy, who gave a slight frown, curling his lips.
"that won't happen if you just introduce me to her,"
"Meet my older foster brother Gavin, Gavin meet my friend Romilda," Mia finally introduced the both of them to each other.
"nice to meet you, princess," Gavin declared, bringing his hand forward for a handshake, which Romilda accept but quickly removed her hands when he was rubbing the back of her fingers.
"how many times will I tell you to stop flirting with my friend, if you don't stop ill tell them that you are harassing her," Mia raved at Gavin, who just rolled his eyes, picking up his rag to continue his cleaning work, but not without giving Romilda a wink before leaving
"Is mom and dad around," Mia questioned Chloe, who has been smiling the whole time
"dad went to do delivery,"
"Oh, I guess you would have to come back and meet my father then," Mia stated, as she and Chloe began to laugh while Romilda just smiled.
" come let me show you, my mom," Mia told Romilda pulling her gently to the kitchen, a middle-aged woman was stirring batter in a bowl,
" Ohh, Mia you here..., " she paused when she saw a gentle-looking girl standing beside Romilda,
"and this must be the Romilda you have been talking about, "
"yes mom, Romilda meet my foster mom, Mrs. Willow,"
'Hi Romilda, you're much more good-looking than how she had described, she's bad at describing people sometimes," Mrs. Willow quipped, pulling Romilda close for a surprise hug as Mia began to whine about what her mom said.
"I should bake a cake for you to go home with,"
"no it's okay, I'm fine and happy she introduced me to her family," Romilda asserted, blushing a little and continuously rubbing her hands with each other.
"oh..., she is cute too Mrs. Willow praised causing Romilda to blush harder
" how about you be the first to try out my new samples for today, " she said, bringing a plate that was filled with a lot of cookies that she made to sell for the day.
Romilda took one of the cookies, and tasted it, "wow, it tastes good," she commended, enjoying the mouthwatering cookies.
"with your comment, am sure that it going to sell well today, " Mrs. Willow quipped, causing everyone to laugh.
"you can stay a little bit longer, am sure Hudson will be back by then,"
"amm..., am sorry...,"
" She has a lesson to attend later mom," Mia summed up, noticing how Romilda was stuttering.
" ohh, I would have loved Hudson to meet her,"
"I'll make sure to bring her next time when she's less busy,"
"Please make sure of that Mia, let me wrap the rest of the cookies for you to take home with you,"
"No, you don't need to bother, "
" Nonsense, I'm still going to wrap them for you, " putting the rest in a cookie box.
"Thanks for the cookies,"
"It's okay don't mention, "
"Okay, let me see her off mom,"
"Bye Mrs. Willow,"
" Take care, and don't forget to come next time, "Romilda bid Chloe and Gavin before leaving the bakery.