The Aireous Home

[Analease Aireous]

Analease Aireous entered the kitchen to find it a mess. Oh, dear. When did this happen? she thought to herself. Pots and pans were strewn about, pancake batter upon the floor. She laughed, for she knew who had caused the mess. She was sitting at the dining room table, 3 fulffy pancakes on her plate, smothered in maple syrup. She had some flour on her nose and she silently chewed on her pancakes. Analeae smiled upon seeing the face of her nine-year-old daughter, Callan. She took a seat next to her daughter, who looked up in suprise. "Callan, what did I tell you about making pancakes?"

 

[Callan Aireous]

Callan lifted her deep brown eyes from her plate to her mothers eyes. "Not to do it..." she mumbled. She felt bad about making a mess in the kitchen, but she was hungry and wanted pancakes. Her sister, Rhyspa taught her how to make them last summer. "Sorry Momma."

 

[Analease Aireous]

She smiled at her daughter. "It's alright dear, we just have to clean up!" Analease said. She and Callan began cleaning the kitchen until it sparkled. "Well done, darling!" She smiled. "Now we can see the kitchen!"

 

[Landon Aireous]

Landon made his way into the kitchen after a long night in his study. He saw his wife and youngest daughter cleaning up the kitchen. No doubt it was Callan who caused the mess in the first place... he thought. Landon loved his wife dearly, but he hated the fact she was a witch and his eldest daughter was a witch. It upset him that Analease had kept it from him the first 13 years they were married. He didn't find out until Rhyspa had gotten her letter a few months ago. "Good morning, dears," he said to his wife and daughter.

 

[Analease Aireous]

Analease looked up from her daughter and saw her husbands smiling face. "Good morning darling. How was work?"