Chapter 107: The annual gala

''Mum, do I really have to go to school?'' In front of a standing mirror, Iona could be seen on the spot with Calla behind her little figure. Her lower lips stuck out looking as adorable as ever with her gaze focused intently on her mother's reflection.

''Yes, you do sweetie.''

''But I and Ian already have a school. Why do we have to go to another?'' Iona wasn't ready to give up. She was under the belief that Ian and she were not supposed to be in school during this trip. This was one of the reasons why they had begged their mother to allow them on this trip. They wanted to avoid school.

Yet look at them…going to another school!

''Well, don't you want to be successful like mummy?'' Calla asked, weaving the strands of Iona's hair.

''Successful?''