After coming back from hanging out with Aria, I spent time with the four girls. My parents had retired early, and Aria was video chatting with friends in her room, leaving us with a rare moment of privacy.
"Honestly, I'm impressed with your dedication," Rose commented from her place at the foot of the bed, her auburn hair loose around her shoulders instead of its usual careful arrangement. She was leafing through one of my training journals, her analytical mind clearly appreciating the detailed notes. "Your approach to mana circulation is quite innovative."
"It's the bare minimum," Cecilia countered as we lounged on the bed, and this time, I was relegated to her lap. Fairness demanded a rotation after all, since Seraphina couldn't hog that privilege every night. "Arthur's potential is extraordinary. He's only scratching the surface."
I exhaled, resolving to be ready.
