66: conflicted

Now as Aria crossed her legs in the parlour, waiting for Elanne to come over, sbe was engrossed in a chat with Robert. A smile curled at her lips the way he teased her.

Robert: So don't tell me you cried when Anna left, Princess.

Aria: ofcourse I did, I couldn't help it.

Robert: Cry baby.

Aria: I'd gladly take that title.

Robert: so what do we call a princess who's also a cry baby?

Aria stared at her phone for a brief second before laughing and typing back. "I don't know, maybe you should tell me."

Robert: You're the one who you should tell me, don't you think so? (Smiley emoji?)

One thing about why Aria loved chattung wigm Robert was that even the littles things he said made her laugh and she loved how they could go over a topic without seriousness but wigh nothing, but just the intention to joke with each other.

Elanne: I'm almost here, hope you cooked? Because I'm freaking famished, I could faint right now, girl.

Aria smiled. She had prepared pasta when Elanne informed her that sh