<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">It was now Ayla’s turn to blush as her brother chuckled, finishing off his food as he lay his utensils across his plate.  </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Most important lesson i’ve learned from that…. Lovely etiquette teacher. It’s always good to know around whom you are free to be yourself. If you spend all your time wearing a mask, you might just lose yourself behind it.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she also laid her utensils across her plate, having at least picked up on some of the more important mannerisms. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“That would be really great.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> Alexi replied, looking over at his sister once more. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“Since we have tomorrow off from lessons, we would have plenty of time to go through them and see what we can figure out.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">he smiled, trying to get Ayla back into a better mood. He turned back to Lucian for a moment.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “However, I think we might want to wrap up what we were working on before dinner, so if you don’t mind, we’re going to take our leave and head back to our study. I don’t even need my sister to tell me how much she wants to get back to it.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">he watched her perk up, knowing that suggestion had done the trick. </span>