The group walked through the airport, making their way to get their luggage. "Zdravstvuyte, moi doroguye sestry," came an all too familiar voice to the triplets.
Alyona perked up immediately at the sound of her brother's voice, "EEEE, Bardik, ya skuchal po tebe!" she squealed as she embraced her brother.
Isabella hugged her brother tightly, then turned to Ally, "Manners, Bella," she scolded. "We have guests."
Bardik lifted an eyebrow at his sister, "Voz?" he asked, not caring about his sister's scolding.
Isabella scowled at her brother, "The genies came with us," she said sternly in English.
Bardik nodded, "Okay, is everything alright? Why are they here? Where's Shobref?" He began to fire off questions in rapid succession.
Isabella put up a hand to slow her brother's quick-fire
