"Ye- yes. It has all made sense." She couldn't bring herself to ask Ioan if he was sincere. In her heart Romilda knew he cared for her, but there was a lingering doubt in her mind. How could Ioan possibly feel that way about her when he was so brilliant and talented and she was just a little girl who liked playing with potions? Romilda brought a smile back to her lips and leaned up to kiss his cheek. No sense in worrying about thing like that tonight. It was a party
Which meant they should be having fun! Romilda took Ioan's hand and pulled him off of the dance floor. "Sweets? I bet there are brownies. Oooh and candied apples."