Apphia

"I want to go dancing tonight," Lily whines as we walk outside. "Who's coming with me?" 

"We are leaving at eight o'clock in the morning. You should rest," Blade murmurs. 

"You go and rest," she snickers, sounding slightly annoyed. 

Nicholas and I exchange a glance. I tell him with my eyes that I'm tired and want to rest. 

"We'll walk to the hotel," he says. Lily pouts, giving me her puppy eyes, but doesn't try to convince me,

"Fine, I'll go alone," she resigns and walks in another direction, another street. Blade sighs and strolls after her. Nicholas shakes his head and extends his hand to me, "Shall we?" ...