Life was so very busy for the knightly youth Elliot Gahald. There was training all morning, work all day, and Rhaena Burnie's parties all night. There was time spent with Cherny in his training, with Rhaena herself, with Nova, and of course with Miss Noura. There was the mystery of Catch and there was the ever-lingering presence of the Witch. Life was a whirlwind but he managed as best he could, he managed nobly, making the very best of every situation.
To be able to come downstairs, in his fine clothes in the middle of the afternoon, and be able to just sit down and have a glass of milk. Well, that was a rare thing, but thanks to another rare thing, an afternoon without other responsibilities, he could do just so. He walked down the stairs now, whistling a rousing tune. It was a little bit rude, of course, but then he didn't expect anyone here at this time of day.