Painting Of A Faceless Man

"We are home," Yurian announced as Aselia and he entered their home after a tiring day. He had returned from his mission and found Aselia in a sour mood. 

"Woof!" Rony came frolicking and greeted them both by liking their hands. He had grown a few inches in the last two months, and his fur was getting thick and long. 

Esma called them from the kitchen. "Kids, go get changed I will serve dinner." 

"Dad's not here yet," Yurian inquired making his way to the kitchen and kissing his mom on her cheek. 

"No, he will be late today, he called that we shouldn't wait for him at dinner," Esma told him as she stirred the pot containing soup. 

Aselia quietly went to her room to freshen up. 

"What happened to Leia? She seemed quiet," it didn't go unnoticed by Esma.