Eliras raised her eyebrows as she stared at her husband. Her daughter was waving her arms cheerfully as she crawled her way to the cookies her father had just droped to the floor.

Not even charging afther her daughter this time she just walked closer to her husband and slamed her hand on the table.

"Win back your money? What about the money 'I' payed in those days for dresses.. You never buy me dresses anymore anyway! This one is mine dear, let's see who wins this time!"

And with saying that she turned around in a snap, walked away to her writing corner and started to write a letter to The Argent archives to write herself in. Oh, afther she finished the muffins she suddenly had goten the urdge to bake for the chief edditor of the Argent Post.