~ The one who adapts his policy to the times prospers, and likewise that the one whose policy clashes with the demands of the times does not~
-Niccolo Machiavelli
"Big sister said you have something for me to do?" Raila reminding, shaking Niyonika out of her surprised state.
Niyonika took another moment to regard the petite female, she had certainly not expected that such eloquent words spoken with such determination was possible for the petite female who had a timid nature.
"Ah...yes, the meal you brought, how did you get it? You said you were not allowed to receive anything from the breakfast hall." Niyonika asked curiously, Raila shrugged casually.
"My cousin sister snuck out a tray for me." Raila informed, Niyonika raised a brow curiously.
"You have a cousin here as well?" Niyoni
