"Madame Tilda!!!" Elara shouts upon seeing the old Madame Tilda walking alone.
She rushes to her side with a big smile. "Where were you during breakfast?"
"You noticed my absence," she leans on Madame Tilda's shoulder. "So you do care about me"
"No, I noticed the breakfast wasn't raided" Elara pouts her lips. "What happened anyway?"
"Your so called king instructed I go to the temple of the first to get my title stripped"
"Did it happen?" Elara shakes her head as she mulls over her words.
"Fortunately for me, the scroll was burnt"
"Did you do that?"
Elara pauses not quite sure on how to answer the question. She couldn't just say she wished for the scroll to catch on fire; and it actually did.
"I don't know" she replied honestly but Madame Tilda took it as her doing it.
"Well, I'm heading to the lower halls for breakfast if you want to follow me" Madame Tilda suggested
Elara squeals hooking her arm around Madame Tilda. The old Madame Tilda pushes her gently away.
