"I do not know how to answer such a question," Renia held on to Sol's arm and stared at him again. "However, do not be under the impression that this means I am fleeing your presence, I simply do not wish to..." She paused when she realised that Sol was merely provoking her into acting out of character, and he had succeeded in doing so.
"Mister Vestic, please release me this instant," She calmly spoke, and Sol smiled and let go of her hand. "You are an odd human,"
"Sara," Sol turned to the maid, and immediately she woke up and stood with a small bow. "Do you mind tending to Renia for a while?" He asked, and she looked at the red haired woman with a raised brow.
"Someone had the impudence to name their child after the goddess of chaos?" She asked, and Renia smiled after being assured that her name still held the respect it did a hundred years ago.
"Sara," Sol called to her again.
