You Sure Arrived Early

"Oh my god!" Everly yelled, covering her mouth with her hands, the moment Ivan and Ania walked into the mansion. She quickly rushed over to her, cupping her face with her hands, turning it from left to right. "What happened to you?"

 

Ania chuckled, placing a hand on Everly's shoulder. "I'm fine, darling; I just got into a little fight," she assured her, but she was in fact not fine. She knew that telling Everly the truth would only make her worry more. "I can barely feel any pain, so there is no need to panic." She is definitely feeling pain. 

 

Everly looked at her hand, which she had placed on her shoulder, and her eyes widened when she saw a few scratches on it. "What the-" she grabbed Ania's hand and scrutinized it. "What kind of fight was this? Did you fight a cat or something?"

 

"Oh" Ania was left speechless, not knowing how to explain the scratches. "Well, the thing is," she chuckled nervously.