C76 Stand By

"Why aren't you getting ready for tonight's ball?" Amara rises to her feet and strolls towards Aldrin's arms. She enshrines her face onto his chest and squeezes him with an embrace.

"We're not going." Atlas says as he admires Aldrin's situation, wishing Amara would dote on him more as well. The young woman peeks at her brother, and queries with her eyes