48 Interference

"You do know that I'm busy," Lumielle chided looking at Asterias who gave her a bright smile. Dipping her quill in ink, she cast a look at the white-haired male who had found himself comfortably sitting on the couch. Dressed in a dark shirt that had been comfortably open, she saw a pendant sitting against the hollow of his neck. Averting her eyes, she focused back on her papers.

"I heard that you were struggling with magic, so I decided that I would help," he responded as she let out a sigh. Aris had been teasing her relentlessly. It had been amusing to see his sister struggle with something he easily exceeded in. Though, she was glad that he could harness and use magic even if she was inept.