Aether leaned against the rail, watching from above. The village's center was filled with people. It was supposed to be a special day, a tradition, so some people dressed in black and started to dance around. It was pretty to see, but he didn't know the meaning of it, so he wasn't that touched.
"Pretty," Aether said, resting his face in his hand.
Sena rolled her eyes, flicking the back of his head. "I've seen better in the Blue Rose; this is nothing."
'Of course, the Blue Rose- she had to ruin it with that place.' Aether sighed, getting up.
"Let them be happy for a little while, before they find out the truth. They won't take the fact that their guardian is dead well." He said, crossing his arms.
...
"Actually... I have an idea." He said, glancing towards the center.
Sena tilted her head. "What have you made up this time..."
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