The next morning, Kraszad tried but failed to contain a befuddled expression from creeping into his young, handsome face. Magra and Jogr were both sporting a very relaxed countenance that seemed free from worries.
Kraszad kept looking alternately at his elder sister and his brother-in-law to get a good read of their facial expressions. Magra could not help but smile. For once, her nimgun was baffled. And it was over something somebody who was married could have easily guessed.
Suddenly…
“Could it be you did something fun last night?” Kraszad commented.
Jogr and Magra both nearly dropped their cups at the seemingly out-of-the-blue observation uttered by their sixteen-year old nimgun.
From Kraszad’s subsequent reaction, it appeared that he was merely stating an innocent observation. His
