"So you wish me to bring you to the Withered?"
Her brother looked at her with great surprise at her sudden request. She had caught him in an intimate state, while eating, to be exact. He hadn't even finished the food he had in his mouth. It wasn't something honorable for a prince of his caliber, but this was a very serious request.
Iris smiled, amused by her brother's face, and the food stuck on the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, that's right!"
Keres squinted his eyes at her sister, examining her expression, seeing the flaws in her confidence. She was nervous; her smile didn't shine like usual. It made him laugh, and because he had food in his mouth, he choked.
