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Ella's magic book stayed in Char's room when they were together, a useful window into the goings on their children got up to, and a useful excuse to the prying eyes of the servants on why she was sneaking into Char's room. It'd do no good to have them gossiping, and Ella was openly Char's advisor.
The book was showing a rather wakeful escapee now.
Ella groaned and shoved at Char's shoulder. "It's your turn."
"Yes, yes, I'm up." He pulled on some clothes and glanced in the book for directions. "Did you know he's climbing?"
"Go save him already."