All that could be seen at that single moment was a pair of deep obsidian eyes that seemed to be crafted out of the world's finest two stones of pristine onyx. Truly capable of destroying cities and consuming countries. So charming that even she as his very own sister was consumed by such a sight, in her lifetime she certainly knew that her brother was charming but it was never to such an extent. She had never seen her brother's dark eyes ever have so much light in them, eyes that were so alluring that one single gaze made it seem like he could see through the very depths of her body and soul.

Embraced with such a gaze she could only shy away embarrassingly and sink deeper into her chair.

Yet, he still said nothing. Almost as if he was fawningly looking at the world's finest piece of jade. His eyes gradually became moist, but as a man who seemed to be the reincarnate of God himself he only let out a single tear.

But this itself was an event! As far as she could recall her brother had only ever cried once! Also, at that time it was at the time of their grandmother's death! Yet, during that event, he only ever let out a single tear before once again assuming the pair of enchanting deep black eyes which seemed like a bottomless well! Was this really her brother? Why would he cry to seemingly nothing!? But by all means, no matter how many years she had to think, she would never think that her cold brother which seemed like an incarnate of the devilishly charming Satan would cry from the mere sight of her.

So, at this current time, she could only say...

"Brother! Lets quickly get the dust out of your eyes!"

Yet instead of agreeing with her like any normal person at that time would, and attempt to take advantage of that scenario in order to avoid embarrassment. He simply did not do so or even attempt such an insignificant action. This is because how could Isaac possibly be considered normal? After what seemed like a millennium of time spent waiting he only casually responded with...

"I was crying from the very sight of you."

BOOM!

CRACK!

She instantly froze, almost as if she became the worlds hardest piece of ice which could be praised to be the most realistic ice sculpture to ever be created by even the best of sculptors.

She inwardly thought, "Am I that unpleasing to the eyes that I could even make my cold brother cry from the mere sight of me!?" But she secretly knew that even though her brother was cold on the outside that he still definitely loved her deeply in the inside.

But that thought only passed by for a mere second before instantly fading away because even the ugliest of ladies could not bear to have their looks shamed! So she instantly returned to that line of thinking and pondered to herself "I certainly am not the most beautiful out of all the young ladies, but I could definitely be considered as above average in the looks department!"

She came to this scenario all because of the few words said by her brother! Because, no matter how much she tried to think, she wouldn't have thought that her brother who was never ever emotional cried because of how much he missed her, and how that clumsy yet loving appearance of his own sister could cause him to shed a tear.

But no matter how much her brother was praised to be an unparalleled genius and how he was loved by thousands, she simply could not let him off! Because a girl's looks were the bottom line that could never be touched!

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH! She sent a slap which seemingly could destroy worlds straight towards her beloved brother!

However obviously how could he be caught by such an action? He was a man who was seemingly untainted by the mortal world and simply caught her wrist with ease and simply replied with.

"That is not what I meant, but let us go for a walk my beloved Emily, for I need to buy the brand new sensation in the world known as Paragon."

Grasping his cute sister's still trembling jade-like hand with his own, he thought to himself and smiled.

"All of you will pay for messing with me."