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✧A DINNER AT THE SEVEN GABLES✧

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"Halsey! Don't you dare!" Aurora yelled, and it caused the young girl to still.

"B-but—"

"No. I told you countless times that the brooms need myself or an adult to watch over. And Romulus does not count." She pouted, her hair turning a flushed blue, trying to win the battle.

But Aurora held a tight foot in this household.

    "Put it back. That's an hour timeout inside." It ruined the young witch's afternoon, to see her siblings running around the Halliwell yard. Their cheers and excitement were causing Halsey to lose herself from the book before her, she wasn't able to remain as she wanted to play.

    Aurora had about a thousand things running through her mind, especially since her labs have been stocked and able to work through her plans for the future.

But juggling motherhood, sisterhood and having a work ethic? It drew so many lines and caused a debate between which she could focus on more or what she lacked within a single day.

"Mummy owl!" It caused Rory to look to the window, and she smiled at her daughter as she took the parcel and offered it on up.

    "How about you draw me something darling, I have pictures from everyone except from you love." Halsey had looked so heartbroken in hearing this, and so she decided to abandon her book by the window seat and hurry to get the needed supplies.

    Rory watched her little crazy daughter rush up the steps to her bedroom, a tired sigh huffed out. Especially when she caught who it was from.

Aidan.

    It was difficult to judge all that was happening, and to add to a relationship to it. It wasn't that she was committing adultery, it was more of leading him on with the promise of nothing.

The first night she purged it all, purged what happened for every detail. Told him about Rabastan, as it was the truth to the life she lived across the pond.

And Aidan was nothing but supportive, damn him for seeing the good in her.

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Rory,

    I don't suppose you could make a late dinner tonight? There is something I wanted to go over with you, and it entails a celebration.

-Aidan
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