Sitting quietly at the table during the conversation (Name) looked around the room. She saw Ludwig, who was yelling at everyone in the room, but was failing to catch some people's attention. Then there was Arthur Kirkland and Francis Bonnefoy, who were at each other's necks literally. There was also Alfred F. Jones, who was screaming out his own opinion and not taking "No" for an answer, and Kiku Honda, who was simply agreeing with everything the other man said.
She sighed. It didn't look like this conversation was getting anywhere.
"You bloody frog, now you'll get it!" Arthur growled, grabbing his spell book (where ever it came from).
"You say that like you could actually do a spell correctly!" Francis laughed.
"We'll see about that." He smirked as he opened the book to a specific page. "Verterunt hoc persona in prolem!" Arthur chanted.
Let me tell you one thing. He missed. Arthur went right over Francis's head. A bright light immediately got everyone's attention. And when everyone looked at where it came from, they saw (Name), but she looked surprisingly different.
"(N-Name) . . . love, are you okay?" Arthur asked quietly as he walked cautiously towards the girl. She was a cute little girl with her (Hair Color) hair a little messy. Her shirt was WAY too big for her small body. Her eyes were filled with innocence as she looked up to the man.
"Ve . . . . (N-Name) . . . .?" Feliciano said worriedly.