"You're going to wear that?" Aina asked, blinking.

"No way. You give a woman a ring and she's suddenly treating you like your mother," Leonel mumbled.

"What was that?"

"What was what?" Leonel smiled innocently.

Aina rolled her eyes. She didn't really care very much about what Leonel wore. She, herself, wasn't really fond of dressing up either. But she could see that this man was goading trouble.

This was an event that a lot of people were taking seriously and he was trying to go in sweatpants. Where was the propriety?

"You're just trying to poke and prod people into finding trouble with you."

"Guilty," Leonel grinned.

Aina smiled and chose to drop the matter. She was just trying to see something, and judging by Leonel's response, she understood his intentions.

Was it about trying to goad people into targeting him? Maybe a little bit, but that wasn't the whole of it.

Leonel understood how to read people and social situations very well. He knew when he had to dress well and well he didn't. He wasn't clueless. The fact he had chosen to do this meant that there was a reason for it.

that case, his intentions were quite

representative of the Human Race...

off the impression of a mature man with a good head on his shoulders right now. He wanted

to be too good of a leader, too understanding of the overall situation, and too prepared to take on the world, it would bring him more

who had yet to understand just

that role, sweatpants was the absolute

wanting me to participate in the Force

stand around and look pretty, let

"You're getting bolder with your

"Is it working?"

Aina's golden eyes

case, I have

their room despite the fact they had only just taken a step out. Aina's squeals

The Owlan Bubble.

in its territory. There were many speculations as to why, but

generations, and they had long since become a

with this, their world

was gentle on the eyes. Their moons were visible even in the day, three of them shimmering a gorgeous sky blue color

sun was a pale violet color

small gems of flowing diamonds and their Force Herbs and greenery looked as though they had been carved

was a world without poverty and hardship, an

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