Estelle turned to Magnus and as they both made an eye contact it became even harder for Estelle not to laugh. Magnus then took her hand and pulled them away as they both left that crowd, leaving Mrs Hampherson who was spewing a large amount of complains and cursing that Estelle is nothing but a low born peasant. Estelle shrugged it off but Magnus looked at the woman as if noting her presence and thinking of something in his head.
"Well," Estelle muttered, "That's a rough footing."
"Forget it there are some people like them who dislike others being happier than them," Magnus eased her back. "But let's see other than that what would you like to do first?"
Estelle saw from the corner of her eyes a face of Sophia Catalan. Ever since the light appeared, the girl had been staring at her so hard that she couldn't shake away the gaze that was going to burn a hole on her. With a sigh, Estelle said, "I'll talk to her first."