Hymenaios: Here are the bluffs. Do you like it?
Aurora: It’s beautiful.
Hymenaios: Here are the bluffs. Do you like it?
Aurora: It’s beautiful.
Aurora: Is everything alright?
Hymenaios: Oh, yes, yes. Let’s go.
Creme: Vous l’aimez, n’est-ce pas?
Hymenaios: Oui, Maman. J’ai peur du père…
Creme: Ne t’en fais pas, Hymenaios. Il devra apprendre finalement.
(Translation: You like her, don’t you? … Yes, Mother. I worry about father … Don’t worry. He will have to learn eventually.)
Creme: Ah, Aurora, I need a hug from you as well. It was so nice to meet you.
Aurora: It was nice to meet you too. I feel like I know a little more about my family now.
Creme: Of course. A daughter of Cumulus is a daughter of mine. Now, if you don’t mind, I need to speak with my son alone for a minute.
Aurora: Oh, sure! I’ll just be waiting outside.
Creme: Now, don’t be out too late. You are an adult, but I still worry.
Hymenaios: I know, Maman.
Creme: Good.
Creme: Hymenaios, has dear Aurora seen the bluffs yet? That might give her some nice scenery.
Hymenaios: That’s a great idea, Maman! I don’t know why I haven’t thought of that before! We should get going before sunset.
Aurora: Well, I’ve gotten pretty far. But I’m having trouble with one scene. It’s the scene where Caramel confesses his feelings for Blossom. I don’t know where it should take place or how it should happen.
Creme: Well, I have an idea of where, at least.
Aurora: And that’s what I got for this chapter. It’s still a rough draft, so it’s not perfect.
Creme: I think it’s amazing! I would love to read the entirety of it sometime. How far are you with the story?
For a moment, it almost seemed like their lips were going to meet. But Caramel pulled away. He didn’t want to upset her. What if she didn’t feel the same way? He had to tell her, just not now. He had a cake to finish.
“Oh, alright,” Blossom agreed. “Only because I’m hungry.”