Become The Adoptive Sister In My Novel
CHAPTER 13: Relationship Improvement

That night Amora felt bad. All the mansion were anxious because of his cries. Especially when he looked at Duke Thedelso, anxious, worried about merging into one.

Emma was gone a while ago, when she pretended to sleep. Though in Amora's mind was still full of what she was going to do before.

"Amora.."Call someone in the silence of the night.

"Who?" amora replied in a hurry to look around. Spirit began to surround him, no longer shaped like long smoke, but yellow spots like fireflies.

"Amora," the voice came back from his spirit.

"What's? You're... Can talk?!" amora asked still confused by what happened.

"Amora.." hold the dots of light.

Amora understood the possibility that it was an imperfect form of spirit. It shows form and sound, but it's not clear. The form is still simple, and the sentence is limited.

Moments later the spirits began to surround Amora. The thin skin they met a warm feeling made Amora momentarily silent.

"You are spirit, right? Whether you know it or not if I'm not the real Amora, but it seems you know because you're always calling my name" Amora explained as she tried to embrace some of the yellow light.

A while later that point turned into a silhouette of a person. It has two arms and legs, with wings that allow them to fly around Amora.

Moments later the spirit flew away, going to the open window of Amora's room. A little while later Amora saw the figure of an adult male standing there.

Amora's eyes stopped her lips opened, a figure she once described in her Visual novel. She has a beautiful face, but she looks like a man.

"You who?" amora asked immediately after a moment of glare.

"Who are you? Make the gods send me to come" he said, continuing to walk toward Amora. "For now you may have to sleep now, Amora."

"Wait on! Ka-" as soon as everything becomes taboo, the shadow about that person slowly disappears. Everything went back to blackening, until a moment of good dreams about him and the Amora family before.

Slowly Amora opened her eyes. The sunlight came in, indicating it was morning. It was clear that Emma was coming, clearing the curtains and packing the books on the table.

"Good morning Emma" said Amora in the morning. I rubbed my eyes and started to smile.

Amora felt bad about yesterday. He cried and screamed like crazy. Emma looked very anxious, even crying.

"You feeling good today Miss?" she asked Emma as she prepared clothes for Amora.

"Well," replied Amora slowly. Amora plays her finger. Sometimes he sees Emma.

"Do you need anything?" emma asked, noticing Amora who was secretly staring at her.

"Sorry, sorry for yesterday. Emma must be worried" said Amora slowly.

Emma showed her smile. Slowly he began to sit next to Amora, and rubbed his head. "I'm even happy, yesterday I happened so understand you also miss your home and your mother. You always look cheerful and happy, making me think if you're okay. It turns out that far from it, inside you are trying to be okay," explains Emma Long as she hugs Amora. "Miss Amora, you're still a little girl, you don't have to be an adult enough to enjoy being a child and say what you feel" he continued.

"Thank you Emma, but how is this? What about dad?"

"You're worried about Master Duke?"

"Emm yesterday Dad hugged me, right? What should I say?" doubtful remarks from Amora precisely in reply to Emma's slow pangs.

"Well, I don't know either, but for now you don't have to ask directly?"

Amora is prepared by Emma for breakfast. He began to bathe her, and dressed like a princess. Amora, the beautiful girl who became the reason for the uproar between the church and the king. It was enough to weigh on Amora, a side character she had never expected before.

At that moment he immediately walked towards the dining room. Just Chandler was waiting for him, with Thedelso's seat still empty.

A smile from Chandler was waiting for him. The warm welcome did not change from the older brother. "Good morning Amora" said Chandler as Amora sat in her chair.

"How are you doing? Better?"

"Yes, but.." said Amora, looking at the empty seat of Thedelso. "Is dad good too?" continued.

"Good dad, of course."

Amora sat in silence, playing her fingers. Some time the servants prepare food for them, a sign if breakfast can be started without Thedelso presence there.

"We're not waiting for dad?"

"No, I'm busy."

"Sister, are you angry with Amora?" the question from Amora made Chandler immediately stop his hand.

"Dad? There's no way you're dad's favorite daughter."

"Then why didn't you come here? You don't want to eat with Amora anymore?"

"Maybe you two misunderstood," Chandler immediately smiled in a knot at Amora. Slowly Chandler got out of his chair, walking towards Amora immediately inviting Amora to leave as well. "Let's go to dad's office."

The ending that made Amora open her eyes. He smiled a little and laughed. The mistake he made before, maybe he should end it too.

That morning they walked together. Pass through the hallways, streets, and parks to Thedelso's workspace.

"Sister, what if you hate me?" re-question Amora did as they reached the front of Thedelso's workspace.

"I told you, it can't be Amora. You scared?"

"A little bit" he answered again.

Chandler's hand grips calmed Amora a little. Slowly Chandler knocked on the door, there was Thedelso with Edelweis there.

Thedelso instantly fell silent, seeing who was coming. "Amora?" call her in a surprised tone.

"Ekhem, Amora's father wants to talk, Two, two" Chandler said.

Edelweis who instantly understood instantly lowered his head and left. And Chandler as well. Amora's little legs walked over, pricked on the sofa right in front of Thedelso. However, Amora's small body size makes it difficult for her to sit on the same.

"Let me help you," the Thedelso picked up Amora sitting next to him.

An awkward feeling between the two. Seeing Amora play her finger, so did Thedelso who did not want to speak.

"Came-on"

"Ap-"

The two asked at the same time, making them fall silent again.

"You talk to Amora first."

"What about dad?"

"Dad will say it after you speak."

"Emmm Dad?" call Amora back, a doubtful feeling as her lips were already half-opened. "Dad angry with Amora?" continued.

Things that Amora doesn't think. Suddenly the silence made Amora again regret her words. 'Did I say that wrong!'