“Dalia please dear at least consider it.”
“Nooooope.” The young dalia turned her nose up to the sky hugging her doll to her chest before smiling down to her doll “I don’t need friends my age when I got Dolly Gal here!” Dalia declared sticking out her tongue to her mother who sighed but chuckled.
“One day you may not have her dear… so just consider-”
“Dalia” The boy's voice woke up Dalia from her mid afternoon nap out on her usual hill she relaxed on. She raised a brow widening one of her eyes while keeping the other one closed and its brow frowned looking up to him with a huff.
“What is it butt face?” She asked Daichi her newest follower who walked up to her and crouched down perching over her looking down at her.
“So that one girl is leaving the mansion for your group, If you run you could easily catch up with her.” He said simply letting dalia sit up and ruffle her hair to scratch her head.
“Any results on figuring out why 8 likes her more?” She asked with a grumble.
“Yes, much progress actually.” He said with a nod looking to Dalia who looked back to him.
“And?”
“Well she didn't call people butt face, she's pleasant, respectful, courageous- should I go on?” He asked with a smirk.
“I dislike you greatly.” She said flatly getting up.
“And I you boss” He said with a smirk letting her leave sitting down in the grass chuckling as he shook his head.
Dalia walked up behind Altan as she would be making her way likely towards the festival going on and boredly stated. “I’m going with you to wherever stupid thing yorue going to. I want to interrogate you peacefully before eventually getting violent as you refuse to tell me what I want to know.” She said flatly. Moving to walk beside her.