She exclaimed with a joyous expression as she tried to tackle her brother on the ground by hugging him from the back. Xilver giggled in response and ruffled her hair by one hand and poured the freshly boiled herb tea in a cup and served it on a table with a plate of crossants. Eloria had a bright smile on her face as she took a sip of the tea, starting to praise how her brother always makes the best tea in the world. They talked over breakfast like they always did when xilver leaned back to look at the clock and reminded her to hurry up since she was going to be late for work if she doesn’t finish her tea quick. Eloria nodded and finished the tea quickly, got up and rushed to her room to change.

“should I tell brother xilver about the dream last night..? ive got a bad feeling about that dream, it was as if it was all real..”

She shaked her head and rushed downstairs, near the door to wear her shoes and yelled to xilver that she’ll be back in the evening. Xilver replied back by telling her to take care and continued his house chores.

It was silent. The clock could be heard ticking as xilver sighed and started to rub his forehead with his first two fingers and spoke in a low, cold and terrifying tone.

“just come out already, how long do you expect to keep hiding…”

His words echoed in the house as a huge figure appeared behind him standing. The figure was in the shadow of the curtain as it walked over to xilver, revealing itself. A young man, with bold mocha coloured hair and lifeless nightblue eyes, revealing death in them. He was wearing a pretty fancy white suit which seemed that to be a uniform of a knight of old days, like those in manga’s and all. His uniform all white and coffee-coloured as he smiled weakly and spoke

“amazing how she woke up but it wasn’t reported to us. I wonder whats the reason behind this, Xilver Levanir kyra.”