Grant immediately shot Wesley a look, though he received a cough and was notified that he got the message. Nadeline seemed to miss this (as she had a tendency to miss a lot of things) and nodded at Wesley. "[b]That's right.[/b]" She hesitated slightly as Grant now shot her a look. She was treading on some dangerous territory right there. "[b]Though...I wouldn't say I know her too well. Aunt Justine...I would ask Emi about her.[/b]" She said quietly, going over to Grant and pouring herself a cup of tea. "[b]I do know...that...that she is a very strict woman. I remember she would often scold us anytime we weren't paying attention, she used to be our tutor...though after that they separated our studies.That was when Aloa was brought it to be my tutor. I felt bad...[/b]"

Grant let out a sigh, knowing Wesley would probably be curious. "[b]For your sake, I hope you never meet the woman. You think I'm bad? She's worse.[/b]" He stated simply, though he meant every word of it. Nadeline nodded in agreement as she sipped her tea. "[b]She wanted desperately to get into the nobility, and believe me when I say she stopped at nothing to get it. You have her to thank for Emiri and my previous engagement. Though I do remember that before I left Rozarria, she was trying to get Andre--Emiri's father--to become a Duke. I wonder if she succeeded.[/b]"

Nadeline felt somewhat uncomfortable now. She cleared her throat somewhat, placing her now finished cup in the sink. "[b]Why don't we call it a night? It's been a long day.[/b]" She said, letting out a small yawn. "[b]I'll show you to your room, Grant. Unless you'd like to, Wesley?[/b]"