"Hey, look what I got some eighteen year old man..." Arya said, slowly bringing a bottle of wine from behind her back.
They were back in their room after dinner, and she didn't need her keen sense of smell to know they'd be together, just to know which room.
"Wow, you actually kept your promise," Marcus said, smiling ear to ear.
Arya fully entered the room, then noticed Natalie sulking in a corner.
"Nats, what's wrong?" Arya asked.
"Well, apparently someone is still underage, so... " Marcus laughed, only to get a pillow on his face.
"Is that it? Well, fashion bloggers need to maintain their figures... and alcohol can make you get big," Arya tried to console her.
"Well, one glass of red wine won't make me go big!" Natalie snapped.
"Nats, you know it's the rule..." "Arya, I know you won't break my father's rule, but can't you consider the fact he's not here?"
"That would be unfair to me, and besides, I would hate it if someone snitched..."
