Lavinia Churchill was obviously a gentle child. She was kind and had been raised with good morals.
She was the only daughter and the last child of Count and Countess Churchill. All her other siblings were boys and were currently studying in the Academy.
She wasn't the same age as Aristia, but was two years older.
She smiled amiably at the children of different ages who attended her tea party.
Her maids moved quietly in the background, setting out trays of small cakes, snacks, and warm tea with milk.
"Please eat as much as you like," she said with a bright smile, folding her hands politely in her lap.
Some of the younger ones reached for the sweets right away, while the older children tried to act more proper.
Aristia gave a small nod, lifting her teacup. "Thank you, Lady Lavinia. The cakes look delicious."
[You know, being forced to attend tea parties isn't all that bad. Just see— I get to have as much snacks as I want here.]
