Elena’s POV

When I was done with the tea, I took it to the living room and set it down. It was often very rare for council elders to be so civil and playful in their natural forms, and it was making me feel uneasy.

Scarlett shot me a knowing glance. “Are you okay Elena? You seem flushed.”

All eyes turned to me. “I’m fine elder, just a bit hot from the heat in the kitchen.” I said.

She let out a hearty laugh and took a sip from the cup. “Still as talented as ever. I was ...