Meanwhile, in Amstrid.
"Hey! Dawn. How can a young lady as yourself be so lost in her thought's every single time?" Mia questioned Dawn who was sitting on her study table.
She didn't hear when Mia knocked on her room door, neither did she notice when she walked in.
"What are you drawing?" Mia walked up to Dawn who quickly covered the paper on the table.
"It's nothing."
"How can you be drawing nothing? Let me see it. Please." Mia pleaded, trying to get hold of the paper.
"No. It's nothing." Dawn declined.
"Why won't you let me see it? I want to rate your drawing skills, yet you won't let me see what you've drawn."
"It's not finished yet." Dawn lied.
"I still want to see it." Mia said stubbornly.
They dragged for few more minutes till Mia successful collected the drawing paper from her.
