"I don't know what aim the owner is trying to achieve by being so secretive." A scorn filled voice said.
Aristia looked at her in displeasure and annoyance. The person who spoke was Leticia Essylt. She was the same age as Irene Everett. She had auburn hair and hazel eyes and had an unfriendly look on her beautiful face as she looked at Irene Everett.
Irene Everett nodded at Priscilla's words and ignored the unpleasant look and blatant glare Leticia Essylt was sending her way.
Aristia turned away. It was obvious that the two did not get along.
Immediately, the children shifted from talking about the restaurant to discussing about daemons.
"Brother Ivan's daemon is huge. I cannot wait to find my own daemon." Alaric said excitedly. He had finally found a topic that he could participate in.
The topic of Daemons was something that interested all noble boys. Everyone wished to find their daemon.
