“Thanks,” I mutter, “and congratulations for the success.”
I return to my chamber to change into my nightgown. The material covers most without much decorative purpose, making it looks simple and pretty at the same time. I am about to climb on my own bed when I hear someone approaching by and knocks my door. I open it and surprise to see who is standing at the other side.
“Can I sleep here tonight, Big Sister?” I come to look down at Elric, who is asking me in his six years old appearance. There is no trace of hatred on his. In fact, I can not feel any hatred going on in those big red eyes of his.
I open the door wider and allow him to come in. We climb into the bed and cuddle together, just like how we used to when we were children. I am even more surprise when he crawls nearer and clo
