The winning prize

"The game of tug? Sounds interesting" Anomander said 

Getting up, Levana walks towards him with the long coat on her hands, only to stop as Anomander raises his hand, shaking his head in response. 

"No need and don't go out of the room today just stay in," Anomander said as he walks out of the door without a word. 

"The game of tug?" Levana paused placing her hand over her mouth covering it. "There is no one who would suggest this game rather than her to get what she wants. It's really her. I have to do something, but what can I do?" 

"I have to talk to her no matter what. I always fail always!! She doesn't really know what is coming for her… Only if we didn't bump into this guy that they thinks shouldn't have turned these ways!!"