The Estate, Sidra, Glacia, Thursday (Fandom Time)

[glacial_queen]

Winsol had been going on now for several days. The family had just decamped from SaDiablo Hall in Dhemlan back home to Glacia to continue the festivities in their own home. There would be several more days of formal events, but this evening was just for family and close friends (specifically friends close enough to be family). The children were tumbling around like puppies, a mix of Earth and Kaeleeran carols were playing from floating music spheres scattered throughout the suite, fires crackled in the large hearths, and food and punch and hot spiced rum were piled high on the sideboards throughout. "Happy Winsol!" Karla said, holding up her cup in a toast.

"Happy Winsol!" the room chorused back to her.

[Open to residents of Glacia, dear friends, and anyone who thinks they'd have gotten an invite]

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[future_sandworm]

"I must have been very little," Hania decided, an arm around her father's neck.

"Dinah is my friend from when I went to school," Leto said, shifting his arms to make holding her more comfortable. "She came to your naming ceremony too."

He looked at Dinah. "And as you've noticed, Hania has grown." He smirked at Hania rolling her eyes.

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Well, kids do that," Dinah said, smirking back at Leto, then grinning at Hania. "Your daddy and I were in plays together, and some clubs, as well as classes. He said you were having fun here with the other kids? Have you met any of the big tigers yet?"

[future_sandworm]

"You never said you were in plays," Hania said to Leto, who clearly shouldn't have left out this important piece of information. She wiggled to get down to the floor, because she was really too old to be carried by her father.

"What kind of plays?" she asked Dinah.