Arya was particularly animated, gesturing vividly as she spoke, her clear laughter floating gently on the morning breeze. Emilia listened quietly, her expression composed yet attentive, occasionally nodding and replying gently as Arya's enthusiastic chatter continued.
Noticing Orion's approach, Arya turned her head, a bright smile instantly lighting up her features. "Brother Orion! Good morning!" she greeted him warmly, waving cheerfully.
Emilia raised her head as well, her usually calm eyes observing him and the sword strapped to his waist calmly. She nodded toward him in greeting.
"Morning, Arya, Emilia." Orion greeted back warmly, joining them beside the bench. He settled comfortably, leaning slightly against the bench as he glanced curiously between the two. "You two seem quite energetic today. Did I miss something interesting?"
