After dressing themselves, along with some preparations, Mel and Lila soon descended the stairs to the training hall.
As usual, only Rosana occupied the sparse training hall; her golden hair glittering in the white dawn light as she performed a blade dance.
Mel heard Lila humming before she went ahead of her.
"Ah."
An upward swing, Rosana laid down the sword before sweeping back her sweaty hair, her dress drenched in sweat, which indicated she had been practicing for a while.
She raised a brow at Lila. "You're also here?"
"Yep!"
Lila crossed her arms at her waist as she held her head high. "Let's not waste any time: I'm here to discipline you!"
"Disi...pline...?"
Rosana tilted her head, then glanced at Mel with a questioning look.
Mel shrugged with a slight smirk. Don't involve her! It's time for her Lila to flaunt a little.
Then, as if instantly grasping the situation, Rosana's lips curved into a knowing smile.
"Sure."
