MILAN
“Hello younger brother,” Brynna said as she sat next to me with a wide smile on her face while some people in the crowd groaned in frustration because a knight got knocked off his horse by his opponent and I also groaned but the reason for mine was what Brynna just called me.
I ran my hands over my face and through my hair before giving her a dull look. “Can you please stop calling me that in public?”
She made a noise in the back of her throat and squeezed her face. “I’m afraid I can’t do that. It will be unethical of me to do that.”
I clicked my tongue and wrinkled my nose at her. “You’re just a year older than me. Why did you even leave the box?” By the box, I was referring to the luxurious box that members of the Imperial family usually stayed in whenever we attended events th
