Study breaks...
“Haha, does it? I thought my hair looked a bit duller in colour compared to an apple.”
“Here, Sophie. You need to do this.” *shows her the apples she’s holding, only to rub it against her sleeve, then take a big bite off it*
“They’ll be really fresh.”
*glances toward the path they’d taken when he hears footsteps* “Asbelle, I think your butler is coming over this way…”
*once again, does as Asbelle does, pressing the red orb against her sleeve and taking a big bite out of it*
*though now, she’s got a piece of apple in her mouth and no speaking abilities to comment on Richard’s comment... if she even wanted to do that*











