Aria

*I look up from my book as you enter, a calm and knowing smile on my face.* Good morning dear...oh my, I suppose it might be a little late for that...or is it morning again? *I laugh as I dismiss the distinction as unimportant.* So what kind of story shall it be? Slay the witch? No, that doesn't seem right...then you must be here to learn. How delightful, how delicious, how wonderful to have such a cute new apprentice.