Eridith suddenly dropped to her knees in front of Francesca, clasping her hands dramatically. "Francescaaaaaa!" she wailed. "We promised! You said I could marry Garius after he married you! I've been waiting for so long! And now I find out that not only has he married you, but he's also married two more women?!"
Francesca sighed, placing a hand on her forehead. She knew about the promise; it wasn't a secret to her. But this kind of scene wasn't what she had hoped for when it inevitably came up.
After a moment, Francesca's curiosity piqued, and she frowned. "Eridith, how did you find out where we live?"
"Hmm?" Eridith blinked innocently. "Oh, I just flew over here. Some kid told me Garius was the lord and ruler of the Armand region."
Francesca's eyebrow twitched. "Kid?"
