"Tsk, just when I thought you looked cool for once, Miss, couldn't you have kept it up for a few more minutes?"
The domineering and dignified Miss who had been looking down on the world had vanished like an illusion, replaced by the trembling Dorothy in front of her, her face expressing "take it easy". Sophia was somewhat speechless, yet she found it somewhat amusing.
She was truly unsure which persona was the true nature of the Miss: Was it the occasionally arrogant and fearsome tyrant, or the low-key, timid witch who only thought about taking it easy every day?
Or perhaps both were just facets of the Miss.
But now she was too lazy to differentiate so clearly, especially since the Miss had spoken so definitively just a moment ago, and she had really listened; there was no longer anything to fear.
"Maria, would you like to walk by the river with me?"
