Draco smiled as Zeref joked about how much she visited him before commenting on her father's displeasure about him watching the games in person and said, "Well, then maybe I should visit you more for good luck in the tournament. And Daddy needs to learn to let go, that's in the past. The past is past, this is now. If Daddy wants to keep complaining about you watching the games, then he can kiss my *** because I asked the council to let you watch the games." Draco covered her mouth when she realized that she was showing her Uncle the foul language she sometimes used when joking around. Draco said, "Sorry about that."<br/><br/>Draco listened as he talked about how he would probably be under guard at the games and she nodded to let him know he was correct. When he mentioned how the council probably realized that he could escape anytime he wanted she smiled a bit and said, "That was a special case last time, and they probably figured that out too." When he asked her about training strategies for the tournament Draco said with a calm smile, "Oh yeah, I have plenty. I even worked out training regimes for the other members of the team to strengthen their strong points and their weak points, along with suggestions on foods they can eat for meals and snacks to help them keep up with the training." Draco proceeded to tell Zeref about her many strategies for training and even for possible events that may be included in the GMG, some were elaborate with many sub-strategies in place for possible problems that may arise when executing the plan, some were as simple as hit-and-run tactics, but all were very well thought out.<br/><br/>Draco was obviously enjoying the time spent with her Uncle, she was happy to converse about everything with him from battle strategies to her research and art to even the daily occurrences in her life. Draco often lost track of time when talking to Zeref and sometimes got home late at night because the warden had allowed her to stay longer since he enjoyed her visits as well, even if it was only to talk to Zeref. He liked the fact that he could brighten her day just by making exceptions once in a while by extending visiting hours for a day just for her since she was the only one who visited the prison, other than the occasional council messenger and legal figures. Today was another such day as the warden knocked on the door to say, "Draco, you'd better get going. Visiting hours were over almost 3 hours ago and my shift's almost up." Draco's eyes widened as she said, "Really? I'm sorry, I lost track of time again. I appreciate you letting me stay this long." The warden replied, "It's not a problem. I'm sure Zeref enjoys the company. You're always welcome here in my book." The warden gave her a thumbs up and a grin. Draco turned to her uncle and gathered the empty cups and put them in the equally empty basket before saying to Zeref, "Bye Uncle Zeref. I'll come visit you again soon." Draco hugged her Uncle before leaving the prison to head home. Once outside Draco noticed that her watch read 1:33 AM and she said to herself, "Daddy's gonna kill me when I get home."<br/><br/>The warden closed the prison door behind Draco but opened a metal hatch that was used to talk to the prisoners without opening the door before he said to Zeref, "The council also sent me some forms to let me know that you'll be watching the GMG this year. I'm sure you're as excited to see it as I am, your niece is a really special girl if she can get the council to agree to that. Honestly, her visits are the best part of the day since it gets pretty boring around here whether you're a guard or a prisoner. It's nice to see how much that kid cares about you." The warden then walked away humming, he remembered how skeptical he was when Draco came to the prison at Yuletide for the first time saying she was there to visit Zeref but he was glad that Draco would visit her Uncle frequently since it made Zeref happy despite his imprisonment.<br/><br/>As Draco opened the front door of her home at around 3:45 she wasn't surprised to see her father sitting in his favorite armchair in the living room with an irritated look on his face due to the late hour at which she had arrived. Draco said, "Sorry Daddy, I lost track of time talking to Uncle Zeref again. No, I didn't go partying in another town. I got hit on by a 40-year-old man but he was just really drunk and mistook me for his wife, luckily he sobered up really quick after tripping over a bucket of water that had been left a little too close to the sidewalk and he apologized a lot." Draco already knew by heart the questions Natsu would ask her when she got home really late so she saved him the trouble this time. Draco knew that her father was jealous of her Uncle since she visited him often, but she didn't care since she knew that was only because he still hadn't forgiven her Uncle for the past.