Nolan made his way back to the hall to find his sister.
But when he arrived, the room was quiet and nearly empty—only a few maids and soldiers were left, cleaning up after the party.
"Nolan, are you looking for Elina?"
A soft voice called out from behind, making him flinch. He turned around and saw his older sister, Seira.
"Sister Seira? Why are you still here? Shouldn't you be in your room?" he asked, puzzled.
Seira simply smiled and walked over, slipping her arm through his before resting her cheek against his. "I was waiting for you. I knew you'd come back to the hall and wonder where Elina went."
Her words caught Nolan off guard, but a warm feeling soon filled his chest.
Despite her sometimes annoying behavior, Seira truly was a caring and affectionate sister.
"Thank you," he whispered.
"Hmm?" Seira raised her eyebrows with a playful smile. "What was that? I didn't quite hear you. Want to say it again?"
Nolan: "…"
