"Charon, are you in your room? It is time for lunch! Do you not have to come down and eat with us? Hey! Are you not in your room?"
Fey urgently knocked at the door, only for her pleas to be ignored again.
This was the fifth time in two hours, and Fey was unhappy about being ignored.
She was about to knock on the older beta's door a sixth time when her twin came around the corner and gave her one long look before sighing and dragging her back toward the lunch room.
"Just let this go, Fey. Charon will come and eat when she wants to. Did her behavior these past few days make you forget what she is usually like? It is normal for her to miss a few meals in a row."
Flourite reminded Fey of this, and the female twin bit her lip in agitation.
Hearing these words from her twin made sense, and Fey knew Charon was a private person.