Mother Wit
The bell on Nathaniel's newly conjured bike rang out from beside Eva's Asgardian... she-shed. Adorned and fancy as it was, the shelter that held the Queen's outdoor equipment was essentially a very lovely carriage house. Eva, the birthday girl, had disappeared into the she-shed in preparation of her almost daily bike ride around the palace grounds. Unbeknownst to the Queen, Nathaniel had planned to join her and even prepared a special birthday picnic. Full disclosure, Charlotte had prepared the actual food, Nathaniel was a terrible cook. Ring- ring. The bell chimed again and Nate suddenly understood Troy's obsession with his Librike. Annoying someone with a sound could become addicting. "I know you're in there," he teased without a smile, though it was implied. "I've brought wine," he added as an extra temptation.