A slip of tongue

Days after the Banquet, everything seemed to have returned to the way it is, except one person who doesn't like the way things are.

Just as Logan Gunner was about leaving for work, "Brother! Logan!" Amelia ran right after him causing him to stop on his tracks, while Delano watched from the side.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Logan stood at the stairs and raised his hand to rub her hair but Amelia had already mastered the act of dodging it everytime.

"I can't stay at home any longer!" She placed her hands on her waist and stated seriously.

"Why? Are you bored at home? Is Madame Virginia not taking good care of you?" Logan asked suspiciously.

"No. I just want to find something doing" She muttered and walked past him to the sofa to sit down.

"Is there something they iou like doing?" He asked her as he walked over and sat next to her.

"I don't know. Actually, I like painting she designing but is just a hobby, I want to do something that will take me out of the house" She pouted leaving Logan