The Milk Angel And Her Pail

"Here." Letitia secretly handed the bells to Evan who stared in confusion, looking lost and completely clueless on the bells being handed to him.

"What do I do with this?" He asked but Letitia instantly snapped her eyes at him, signaling he should keep his tone down before everyone else hears. Luckily, they were both alone in the solar room and she had kept the doors locked to avoid anyone from barging in.

"You really have no clue on what toning down your voice means." She eyed the man who wasn't ready to deal with any early morning madness from Letitia herself. It was going to be a busy day today and he wouldn't waste his strength on starting an argument with her.

"Why so secretive?" He inquired, "Gretta already revealed the meaning of the bells to us, so I see no reason to tone down my voice."