Lucy squinted her eyes, as she stared at the girl that was standing in the middle of the parlor.
The others just stared at her in silence, as if they were waiting for an explanation.
The girl had purple hair, with a fringe that covered her left eye. She was wearing a battle cloth, with a black cloak that made the cloth not too noticeable, and her eyes scanned the room, probably looking at everyone.
It was Evaine who was standing as if she was in a court room, and Nathan was sitting on the couch beside her, as he stared at her with a blank look on his face.
Silence ensued for some seconds, before Nathan finally spoke.
"Are you gonna stand forever?" He asked, with his eyes fixated on Evaine.
"Oh.... I... I'll sit," Evaine said, slightly confused. Though, it was to be expected, after all, she never expected this.
Instantly, under the gazes of the others, she walked towards one of the couches in the room, and sat down.
