The way Eada smiled at Damien, to Amelia it seemed a bit pushed and fake. Not like the natural sort of smiles you would give to people who you liked, but the sort you would give when forced. Something was not exactly right and guilt kept on crawling onto the fortuneteller as she continued moving to the sounds of the music, pulling the girl further and further away from the table so she could speak, but still see the two men.
”Eada, right?” Amelia smiled at the girl ”so tell me, is everything alright? Is that blond fellow bothering you?” sincere concern going through her mind as she kept on glancing back at the table, she had to admit that bout of them seemed to be a bit off putting now. Kaname was intimidating with his coldness and distance, while the things he said about Damien made Amelia worry about Eada. If something would happen to the girl, to the Lake it would be nothing less and nothing more than yet another, but to Amelia, it would be guilt that would bother her for decades.
It was actually unusual that she was this concerned, probably because it was her who chose the men, it was her who pulled them towards them and her that got to the girl at all ”You know, if things get bad, tell me, I have my ways of getting around this place and trust me, even though there are a few people that might not be the best, for the most part, everyone will help out” she explained trying to be supportive to the girl, not even sure if she really had to be, you could even say she was doing it more for herself.
As her gaze wondered back to the table, you could see that the men weren’t really being calm, it looked like bout of them were having quite harsh exchanges of words, but it was hard to determine who was scolding who. Especially with everyone in the tavern screaming along to the song of ol Rhysol’s Ravok.