You loved staying at The Owl House rather than your own home. Your parents weren’t the best to you, constantly forgetting you even lived with them.

“Hey, kid, you want some snacks?” Eda asks with a smile, standing in the doorway as King clutches to her leg. “You must be starving after school.”

She hops onto the bed next to you, sharing her snacks. “Got any gossip? I heard that Golden Guard has been out and about in the village again.” She snorts.