"Waaahm..."
Isla was tired after the first match. She had been having fun since the morning, and she had just eaten dinner. It was cute seeing her struggle to stay awake to watch her sister and Magnus's match.
Magnus and Ava fought three rounds, and all of them ended in Magnus' victory. Isla watched it till the end of the third match and felt enlightened. "So cool... His Highness is so cool!" Isla whispered.
But she fell asleep in the middle of the fourth match.
Ava took a break and helped the servant to put her in a comfortable position. She then sat in front of Magnus again and continued the game. As she did so, Magnus suddenly smiled.
"Now that she's asleep, how about you take the game seriously?" Magnus asked.
Ava raised her eyebrows. "Even though I've approached it with such earnestness?"
"Hmmm..." Magnus was still not used with Ava's eloquent speech. Maybe it was just the way she truly was and not something made up like other pretentious nobles.
