The atmosphere in the ballroom had changed. The lights had dimmed and became warmer and the sound of conversation buzzed all around us. It seemed like everyone was discussing the results of the exams and the shows their kids put on. “Good evening ma’am.” The steward came to our table with a deep bow. “Good evening.” I replied to him. Aelfric only bowed his head slightly and Estra gave the steward a smile. “Is something wrong?” She asked him directly.
“The headmaster invited the young lady to his table.” The steward told us apologetically. To my surprise Aelfric narrowed his eyebrows and I could see that he didn’t like this invitation. “What for?” Aelfric asked in a tone I did not recognize. It reminded me of the scene where the cops interrogated informants or potential criminals for info
