Starter for @mother-to-many
The moment word of House Desmarais’ arrival reached Aphria’s ears, she had very quickly excused herself from whatever conversation her sister had tugged her into and headed off in search of her best friend. It had been far too long since she had been able to spend time with Nezetta; between the duties Aphria’s mother kept her tasked with and Nezetta’s role as governess to three young children, they were just too busy to see each other as regularly as Aphria would have liked.
She made sure to keep her speed at a respectable pace, but she hurried all the same, gaze scanning each person, nodding to the ones she recognized with a polite smile. However, her smile widened into a grin when she found the person she was looking for.
She put on a quick burst of speed until she was at Nezetta’s side, linking her arm with her friend’s and giving it a tight squeeze.
“It took you long enough,” she said teasingly. “I was beginning to believe I would die of old age before you got here.”