<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"><span style="font-size: 15px">Cassiopeia rested her head on Orion's shoulder when he wrapped his arm around her. It felt cozy and natural. She didn't mind that nobody spoke, it was peaceful. When they got home, she stopped next to Bernard, and talked to him quietly. "I am sorry for my outburst. I am sure you were just trying to care for Orion. Please forgive me." With that she headed inside, not waiting for a comment. </span></span><br/>
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She didn't get too far when she remembered she was going to see what Orion wanted to do. She hung out in the hallway, waiting for him to decide what they would do for the rest of the day. Hopefully lunch was included in the plans, because even though the princess didn't do much, she was hungry. Orion more than likely was as well, after all the running he had done. </span></span></span>