<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla nodded, before shifting her gaze back over to her brother. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Thank the fates we’re telepaths then.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">she grinned. They definitely could give him a few minutes warning, minimum. She was glad to hear that her lessons wouldn’t be changing too much, rather fond of what she had been doing the past four months. Her etiquette lessons had all but stopped, though Alexi had joined her and they’d moved onto much more useful things, like doublespeak. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi stretched out his legs under the table, preparing himself for the eventual departure. Of course Lucian had been planning this for a while. That didn’t surprise him.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “Well I don’t have any other questions.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> he watched his sister shake her head as well.</span>