Lafrenia

“Now, now, calm down,” the captain of the guard said, finding Mira’s behavior endearing. “Uncle Lidon won’t hurt you. So, how old are you, and who are you hanging out with? What would your parents say if they knew about your escapades?” The guard thoughtfully rubbed his broad chin. “You really can’t remember what happened? It’s a serious incident, and I’d like to find the culprit. And, frankly, I wouldn’t want such a sweet girl, especially a human one, to spend her life in jail with all sorts of societal outcasts. Maybe if you try a little harder, you can remember a couple of names?”