Do they help? or make it worse?
They help
Chapter 22
by 
CelebMaster69
"Dorothea, could you sing a song for our wards?"
The former opera star cleared her throat and began a soothing serenade.
The kids stopped their whining and listened to Dorothea in interest.
Hilda sighed in relief. "So glad that's over."
Claude decided to use Hilda's trigger.
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