(Her mother considers it a rude borderline-questioning habit on her part to say I don't understand when she wants more explanation than she's freely given, but Isibel is young yet, and it was not so long ago that she was a child, free of all such constraints. Perhaps she'll learn to more cordially weigh curiosity against manners later in her life. In this case it hardly matters. He cannot understand her.)
no subject
Not like Vestakia, then.
She takes a step back.
"I don't understand," she murmurs.
(Her mother considers it a rude borderline-questioning habit on her part to say I don't understand when she wants more explanation than she's freely given, but Isibel is young yet, and it was not so long ago that she was a child, free of all such constraints. Perhaps she'll learn to more cordially weigh curiosity against manners later in her life. In this case it hardly matters. He cannot understand her.)