"I really appreciate it. But I'm going to feel bad if I don't do anything for you. Where do you stay? Tell me. I really hate it."
"We live in the inn," Nolan answered.
"I really hate it… Oh my, that's even much better. Why don't I prepare something for you to eat?" Aria offered warmly.
"No, you don't have to trouble yourself," Nolan said quickly.
"You're such a gentleman. Thanks," Aria replied with a smile.
"Mom, no need to try and give them something, or make a meal for them. He's stinkingly rich," Mira said.
"Hey, what are you saying? You can't just go around telling people I'm rich," Nolan said, flustered.
"Well, I can. It's just my mom," Mira said teasingly.
Everyone in the room, Celia, Linda, Lyra, and Aria, burst out laughing. Nolan and Mira couldn't help but join in, and the room filled with warm laughter
After that, they all walked into the living area so Aria could get some rest. As they stepped out of the room, they quietly shut the door.
