Meanwhile in one of them rooms in the main mansion, where Lia and Zeva were asked to sit quietly.
But well, they were not so quiet. Or you may say, that a particular someone couldn't stay calm.
Zeva sat om the couch, while scrolling through her phone, while she raised her gaze to look at the little girl who walked up and down the room, with her hands on her waist, huffing and puffing in anxiety and worry. And then she would go back on scrolling through the phone, not wanting to associate with whatever the little girl had in her mind.
Lia who was wearing a blue coloured princess dress, with her hairs tied up into a bun, decorated with same blue colured flower pins. She was looking like a little playful princess, but only her expression like an old woman betraying her look.
