Sakura paused, tilting her head slightly as if listening to some distant whisper only she could hear. "I do wonder why both sides haven't been reporting in, though. It has been several days since their departure, and normally I would have received at least a telepathic message."
"Maybe they're just enjoying themselves so much, then," Violette added, her dark violet eyes fixated on the entrance where an Amazon servant had just appeared with another tray that groaned under the weight of freshly roasted meats.
The horned woman's lips parted slightly, and a thin line of saliva glistened at the corner of her mouth as the aromas reached her, rich, savory, and irresistible. "Perhaps they have found common ground in ways none of us anticipated, and their silence is simply the silence of contented students and satisfied teachers."
