[h3][color=a187be][center]~Livia~[/center][/color][/h3]

[color=a187be]"Don't worry, it won't be like last time. Just a small lesson in maintaining a flame."[/color] Livia said comfortingly, sensing Fia's distress. She gave her another pat on the head, and with a firm though gentle hand picked Fia up and sat her on the ground. Before she could get up herself though, one of Katherines dolls hopped up onto the desk from somewhere and gave her quite the accusing glare. Livia blinked. The doll pouted. And then ran at her, and promptly started to rather comically beat against her chest in quite an ineffective manner. She could hazard a guess to what this was about.

[color=a187be]"Oho~"[/color] With a light chuckle, Livia picked up the doll by the back of its neck, grinning. [color=a187be]"Having fun with a certain water spirit? Tell her I said hi, will you? Don't worry, she's not going to kill her. Though, I can't say what exactly will happen, heh~"[/color] With a smirk Livia stood, and set the doll down on the table. [color=a187be]"Have fun, Katherine dear!~"[/color]

[color=a187be]"Come along then, Fia."[/color] She said leaving her personal study. It was a short walk to the backyard garden, with Livia getting a drink from one of the night servants and a asking them to prepare a small meal for both her and Fia. Taking her to a small circular clearing in the middle of a stone walkway. 

[color=a187be]"Remember what you did last time, but more control this time dear. The flame will not harm you. Focus on a small, light flame. Just big enough to show your way if you are lost."[/color]



[h3][color=f6989d][center]~Selvina & Co~[/center][/color][/h3]

The assailant smirked when Selvina apparently thought this was a game she was playing. Such an easy mark...if they gave up so easily then she had no use for them. In a tongue foreign to them, she would simply say one word.

[i][color=1b1464]"Unfortunate~"[/color][/i]

Thankfully for Sel though, her teammates realized that turning your back on a foe is pure folly no matter the reason. As soon as the assailant righted herself after the sharp kick to the back of the young noble, Luna attacked. A spinning disk of light moving much to fast for the assailant to dodge completely came hurtling towards her. Failing to dodge completely, the bright disk of light slammed into the girls head, sending her stumbling backwards. In an impressive display of both physical ability and acrobatics, however she twisted, a sharp, fast knife whistled through the air - aimed right for Selvina's back. 

The assailant landed on the ground, on her back but with her athletic ability she likely wouldn't stay down for long unless someone did something.

Lyssa simply remained up in the room, watching from the window. She should help, shouldn't she? But she didn't want to fight. Someone would get hurt. People getting hurt wasn't any good. More importantly, she might hurt someone. More than a little. She might accidentally get carried away again. 

The demon ducked, just poking her head over the top of the window to watch with apprehension, too petrified with indecision and fear to try and help.