💜- Does their family miss your apprentice? 💞- Who in the family was your apprentice close to? 💖- Was magic a common practice in the home? 💕- What are some of your apprentice’s best memories with their family?
Questions are from this post!!
(Sorry there aren’t doodles for this one, drawing all of the cousions in tears made me depressed.)
💜- Does their family miss your apprentice?
Very much so. The entire family grieve for a round a year after Mabel and Caleb thought she had died.
💞has already been answered here
💖- Was magic a common practice in the home?
HA NOPE
But the family is super amazing and would probably (especially all of Camille’s children) beg to see Lyra’s abilities.
💕- What are some of your apprentice’s best memories with their family?
(I will however write you a little ficlet.)
Music swelled throughout the tent as several “uninvited” guests peered into the Icy gala. The annual holiday ice gala was well underway, except for one thing, no children were allowed.
“Ack! Louis I can’t see!” Marc exclaimed trying to see over his shoulder. “It’s not fair he’s so tall.”
“Oh calm down Marc.” Camille sighed taking his hand and leading away from the slit in the tent that the children were all peering through. Francois peered around a crate, “Bash should’ve been here five minutes ago! We’re gonna miss ‘The Skater’s Wal-“
Just then a loud thud was heard behind the group.
“We’re not missing that waltz!” Bash exclaimed, arms full of ice skates. “Let’s crash a gala!”
The children cheered and ran for the skates.
Raymond grabbed a pair and tied them on looking towards his cousions Lyra who seemed to be having a little bit of trouble tying them.
“Want some help?” He asked her with a smile.
Lyra nodded, “thank you! I hope mamon and papa won’t be too cross with us.”
Raymond shrugged, “Eh, we’re 9 and everyone else is old, and besides.” He helped Lyra on to her feet, “we can always blame Bash and Francois.”
Lyra smiled wide before the family held hands and all together they slid onto the ice, weaving their way through the crowd of nobles and party goers. Gaining laughs and some scowls. But all in all, the children and adultswere having fun.
Absolutely no one forgot that night, and it was seen not as an act of rebellion, but simply children....being children.