I look at the dead people in the party room and release a sigh. I know that I cannot get drunk because of my talents, but can't they just make sure one of them is not drunk enough to wake up early?
"Ah, leave them be, dear. You know how Southern People when they start a party. They will be dead drunk and waking up in the late afternoon."
I look to the side and see Silva carrying her little brother, Angelo, and smile a little.
"I still remember how you were begging for me to cast a spell that would cure your hangover this morning."
I can see her blush at my word. Silva and I joined the drinking party, but unlike the adults, we did not drink too much, or at least it was in Silva's case. I drank a lot but did not get the side effects, lucky for me.
