[center][h2][color=ffa01f]Alfhildr Gunnvaldr[/color][/h2][sub]Daughter of [color=E3a777]Scyrvensrel Talyrrth-Gunnvaldr[/color] [@Amethyst] and [color=96BF75]Hestia Gristmill[/color] [@eclecticwitch]
Interacting with: [color=E3a777]Scyrven[/color] [@Amethyst] and [color=96BF75]Hestia Gristmill[/color] [@eclecticwitch][/sub][/center]
Alfhi ate quietly, but waved at Hestia when she noticed the woman standing at the hall door. She made sure food was coming for the woman before greeting her. She spoke softly, but clearly, knowing that as long she didn't get too loud, her father wouldn't mind.

“[color=ffa01f]Morning, sleepy head.[/color]” Alfhi giggled, and scooped another bite of food up, though she paused to continue as the servers brought Hestia a hearty if very Drakkan breakfast. “[color=ffa01f]What did you eat for breakfast at home? My favorite here is the roasted Carcasaurus tongues, tough and chewy but full of flavor.[/color]” She stuffed her mouth with the food she'd scooped already before skewering a bit of greasy, and rather well cooked meat and offering it to Hestia to try. She eagerly gestured that Hestia should try it, as she chewed her food. 

Around the rest of the hall the Gunnvaldr house ate and prepared for the day's activities. Some would be returning to their own holdings and estates, others would be watching the tourney. A few had other business within town that day. Gwillim ate quickly and left the hall when he was finished. He returned to his room and donned his gear in preparation for the tourney. He'd break his opponents today. He was guaranteed at least two this day, if the brackets were any indication. Alfhi continued to chatter with Hestia, and after her father's abrupt departure, she began pestering Tempest too, wanting to know anything and everything about life back home for them.

As they too finish their meals she turns to her mother and begs to be allowed to attend the tourney today, just to watch. She's tired of hiding within the compound walls. “[color=ffa01f]Ma-ma, may I watch you and Da fight today, please? It would be much more educational than watching the cousins sparring again. I promise I'll behave![/color]”

[hider=Summary]Alfhi enjoys her breakfast, having learned how to avoid provoking her father's anger she avoids trouble easily. She grills her new step mothers on their past homes. As breakfast is finished Alfhi begs Scyrvensrel to allow her to watch the tourney today.[/hider]