"Luveria!" he shouted, genuinely smiling for the first time since arriving in the capital.
For once, Sylvaris didn't look like the God of Destruction… or the God of Sex. Right now, he looked like a big brother — nothing more, nothing less. A man who wanted nothing except to see his beloved little sister again.
The one closest to his heart. His only true-blood sibling. While the others were half-sisters from different mothers, Luveria was the only one who shared both his blood and his soul — and she was the one he would protect above all.
A cute little girl raced into his arms like a gust of wind, her laughter echoing across the courtyard. She had black hair like his, soft and slightly curled, and her golden eyes sparkled with joy — a mirror of his own.
