<span style="font-family:Calligraffitti"><span style="font-size: 26px">Chapter Twenty-Eight- The Ways of Dimir</span></span><br/><i>The next day; noon</i><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Though it had been their day off, Ayla and Alexi had spent most of the morning in the workroom. Their little “science project” as she jokingly called it, foremost in their minds. As far as either of them were concerned, quickly learning how to balance power between them was of the utmost importance. Despite this, at least one of them had the presence of mind to cast a timing spell, one that would alert them to lunch time. As focused as the pair were, they were liable to work straight through the day and into the next morning if they let themselves go. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi blinked as the small echo of power throughout the room alerted them to the time, watching his sister stretch her legs out with a smile. He’d been worried things would be awkward between them after what had transpired the previous night, but it appeared they were both of the same mind, to never ever speak about what had happened.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> &lt;We shouldn’t keep him waiting, sister-mine.&gt;</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> he reached for her, offering a hand to help her up. Unlike most days, Lucian had specifically asked the twins to join him in his study for lunch, rather than whomever showing up whenever in the dining room.</span><br/>