Schnee Manor, Atlas
Weiss, Hope, and Winter approach the large front doors of their family's home. The sisters knew about what was going on with the divorce between their mother and father. Both of them agreed with the decision completely. Weiss looks over to Hope and frowns. The little girl seemed to be gazing off toward the academy in interest. After a second Hope shook her head and turned her gaze back to the Schnee Manor in front of them. Weiss wonders what could have caught the little girls interest. Another conversation for later she thought... after apologizing to Pyrrha for her lack of attendance to the after school training sessions of course.
Weiss sighs at the though before focusing her gaze on the large double doors in front of them. The house Weiss noticed seemed much more welcoming this time around. Nothing was actually changed about the manor's appearance of course. It simply had a better feel to it. Like a dark cloud that had once plagued it had drifted away. Weiss supposed that a dark cloud had indeed drifted away after lousing a divorce, and getting kicked out.
As the three approach the doors suddenly begin opening as Klein waits there with orange eyes and a big smile on his face. "Welcome home." He says. In his hands was a silver tray with candy canes on it which he offered to the trio. Weiss grabs one for Hope then one for herself though Winter simply waves a hand to politely decline the candy. Winter wasn't a fan of them. She had grown an odd disliking of them when she was younger, and had yet to leave her. It was odd because it had been her favorite candy for a time though she dose note that she had stopped liking them around the time her grandfather Nicolas Schnee died. "Your mother is in the dinning room currently. I do believe she expected you to take a little longer in getting here." Klein says breaking Winter from her thoughts.
"Thank you Klein." Weiss says appreciatively.
Klein smiles his eyes changing color as he seemed all bubbly and happy. "Well of course madam." He steps aside and the sisters walk in with Hope. Suddenly Hope stops frowning as she looks out the door behind them. Weiss who had been holding the girls hand noticed and turned to her.
"What's wrong Hope?" Weiss asks. Winter turns as well.
Hope's eyes softens with a disappointed expression. "I don't know momma." The girl says. She turns around shaking her head before smiling up at her mother. "Let's see Grandma, momma."
Weiss glances to Winter who gave a light shrug and decided to move on from the first comment. The three made their way through the house once perceived to be a prison to the sisters. Soon they found the dinning room where Willow Schnee stood placing a pie onto the table. There were other foods as well including Caviar, and Truffles. Willow was quick to spot them giving out a startled gasp.
"Oh! You three got here quite fast." Willow says before gesturing to the table. "Please, take a seat."
"Thank you mother." Weiss says politely doing as she was asked. She took a seat closer to her mother with Hope right next to her, Winter sat across from Weiss, and Willow sat at the head seat of the long table. Soon enough Whitley entered the room.
He gave his sisters each a glance with a neutral expression. "Hello sisters." His eyes then traveled to Hope clearing his throat. "Niece." Hope waved to him with a bright smile.
"Hello Uncle Witty." She says.
Winter snorts holding in laughter at the sudden unexpected words. Weiss didn't fair as well as she started giggling furiously at the name Hope called her brother by. Willow gave a soft laugh as well and Whitley narrowed his eyes not appreciating the event.
"Hope?" Winter asks gaining her attention. "His name is Whitley."
"I know, but that's hard to say so I called him Uncle Witty." Hope says causing another round of laughter
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