Jenny stood politely at the head of a classroom of children. The group of young children had been left to talk and play with one another whilst she watched over them. Despite having a soft smile on her face, her body was as stiff as a board. In the back of the room, she saw Abu leaning against the wall, watching Edward unmoving in his chair. Looking next to him, a maid stood watching Astrid and Balder, who happily played with those around them.
Looking at another group of children, her lip twitched. Samuel Flanders happily played with the children around him, trying to make as many friends as he could. Much like how Issac easily amassed a following at any banquet he was at, Sameul won over many of the boys.
On the opposite end of the room, Anasatisa Brantov sat with a group of girls her age, pretending to act like their mothers but lacking any of the dignity and grace they would have.
