"Not papa," Makaria said with a shake of her head. She was worried right now that he might be cross with her for not listening to him. She would tell him about this later, when she felt like it would be easier.
If she even needed to tell him at all.
"Let's find Mel," Makaria nodded, glad that Qebhet was helping provide her with options and she only had to fill in the blanks. "Can we... maybe we go somewhere not here and have a mocha?"