Eva POV
There was no way in hell we came here to have dinner with the centaurs, then sit at a different table. I am more than happy to stand up.
"We would not wish you to make you stand..."
"Don't worry, we won't have to." Kat cut in and wrapped her arm with mine. "The lovely Eva is always looking for an excuse to practice her earth magic."
I looked at her in confusion, trying to quickly think of what she would mean. Am I going to frow a small tree that I could sit among the branches or place the chair on top of?
"How about we wait for only a moment for the stools to arrive from the palace." Kal cut in with a laugh.
"He is always no fun." Kat pretended to huff as she smirked at him, as the centaurs who watched with large smiles on their faces.
"The past is truly in the past." Trito
