125–The Storm And Drinks
Madeline:
“Will we never be able to go out and play again, Mommy?” my kids asked.
Their attention wandered away from lunch and toward the storm.
The loud crashes from objects being flung by the wind against the mansion walls made thern flinch and lift their shoulders.
It was so dark outside that it felt like nighttime.
All the warriors had been advised to remain in the back side of the mansion.
That area was a narrow corridor filled with guard and servant rooms.
“Of course not. It will pass, and everything will return to normal,” Baxter told the kids, giving them a small smile.
I was grateful he was here to comfort them because, to be honest, the situation was new for me as well.
Another object struck the wall. It was not as loud as Nina made it seem, yet she still jumped in her seat and spilled her soup.
“Are you okay?” I asked her, noticing how anxious she had been throughout lunch.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she replied, stuttering as she grabbed a napkin and quickly cleaned the mess.
“After this, kids, you are going to take a nap, okay?” I remarked as I noticed they were almost finished eating.
“It will be hard, Mommy, because the noises will keep waking us up,” Bodhi complained, and Baxter instantly began searching through his pocket.
“You know, I should have remembered this sooner. Here, put these plugs in. They are made with magic. They only work for three hours, but that will be enough for you three to have a good nap,” he explained.
“Oh, amazing. That will be good for the kids.” Nina began to compliment the item.
She even clapped a little, looking more excited than the children.
I noticed her strange energy, yet I still did not understand the reason behind her anxiety.
She had been fine before, or maybe she had held herself together until she realized she could not anymore.
The storm was new to me, but I had experienced other disasters before, so it did not feel entirely unfamiliar.
For her, though, she had lived her whole life in the human world, so anything unusual from the wolf land was likely to affect her.
It would probably take some time before she adjusted.
When the kids finished their lunch, Nina took them to the bedroom while I cleaned the dishes and Baxter helped.
“I will head back to my place now.” After we finished, he dried the last plate and stepped out of the kitchen to let me know he wanted to leave.
“Are you sure? It is pretty bad, even worse than before,” I wondered as I reached for the door and looked outside the small window beside it.
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“I’ll be fine. I will heal if anything happens,” he replied.
“I have prepared my bedroom for you, Your Highness. Why don’t you rest there? Also, ma’am has decided to have some drinks with us.” Nina arrived again, speaking strangely and making it sound like I had planned the drinks.
“No, Nina, it was your idea,” I corrected with an awkward laugh.
“Yeah, but you agreed to it,” she responded softly, anxiously rubbing her palms together.
“Well, let’s go then. Have some drinks if you have nothing urgent on your side of the building,” I told Baxter, who gave me a nod.
We still had some conversations left, and this seemed like the right time.
No one from outside, not even the other alphas, could come in and interrupt us.
We went to the second floor, and Nina brought in the drinks. When she entered, I noticed how her hands trembled.
They shook so much that she nearly dropped the glasses on the tray.
“Are you alright, Nina? If you are feeling overwhelmed, you can rest. We can drink another time,” I offered because I could tell she could not sit and drink with us.
“No, it is okay. I was a little anxious, so I thought the drinks would help, but I think I will just go into your room and sleep, if that is okay,” she asked in one breath, her eyes tightening as if she were trying to hide tears. “You two please carry on. Now that you are already here, just have a drink. I do not want to plan something and then ruin it at the same time,” she continued, and Baxter and I shared a glance.
We still had an unresolved conversation, so I understood her point.
“Okay, let me know if you need any help, alright?” I told her, worried about her condition because of the way she trembled.
“Yeah, it is okay. I will take some rest, and hopefully by the time I wake up, the storm will have passed,” she uttered before she swiftly wandered away.
“She is a strange one,” Baxter remarked, and I gave him a look.
“It is strange,” he added.
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