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Avilon had gotten lost within the pages of her book quickly so when Anila spoke about someone approaching she was a little surprised. She looked up from the pages to see commander Athale walking towards her. She knew him formally through her father from many balls and celebrations of sorts. Of course she never had the chance to speak with him for very long, he would be taken into conversation by the other commanders and generals while she was pulled away by the young daughters around her age. She closed her book and set it in upon the armrest of her chair before standing up to curtsy as she was taught.
"Commander Athale, What do I owe the pleasure to your visit?" She spoke simply as she looked up at the taller man.
She couldn't help but wonder exactly why he was coming over to her, they barely spoke to each other. Whatever the reason was she hoped that it was nothing of concern, she was already worried about the troubles that her father was keeping from her.
"Commander Athale, What do I owe the pleasure to your visit?" She spoke simply as she looked up at the taller man.
She couldn't help but wonder exactly why he was coming over to her, they barely spoke to each other. Whatever the reason was she hoped that it was nothing of concern, she was already worried about the troubles that her father was keeping from her.