Emelia couldn't stop rolling her fingers in circles as the silence between her father and her grew. The two of them weren't the type of people to start a conversation, but one of them had to, or else they will never end up talking to one another.
"H-how are you?" asked Duke Louis, rubbing the back of his nape and his eyes not able to meet hers.
"I-I'm doing fine and you?" asked Emelia back as she wonders if this type of conversation will continue on like this.
When it comes to comparing who Emelia's personality is like. The answer is her father, Duke Louis. The both of them can't stand loud places. They don't talk to many people and wouldn't even try to become close to them. The only similarity between them was her platinum-blonde hair color that came from him.
"Even if it doesn't look like it. I didn't get a single sleep the other night because I was too excited to see you," Duke Louis laughs nervously, and so did Emelia laugh.