Reminder: These past chapters have been written by my friend
"Emilia!" Tristian yelled angrily, stomping into the room with crossed arms.
Emilia blinked up at him innocently, a small pout forming on her lips. Deep down she was whining for some more attention and more than happy that she had received it.
"Yes?"
Tristian took a deep breath in, trying not to get angry. "Did you fill the pool with bubble bath?"
"Maybe...oh! And pink glitter! You can't forget the pink glitter!" she giggled happily, the smile dropping off her face when she saw his fuming expression.
Emilia was sad that ever since she got back, they had been extra careful with her. They had watched her closely, making sure that she was comfortable and occupied before running off to deal with some paperwork while she wa
