
'Yes, maybe for now I'd rather drink tea and play than have to think about how adults treat their partners, ' Chandler's inner self saw that.
Amora is the same. After she got back from the tattoo, Amora didn't talk to Chandler. Sensing the mistake she made, Amora could only look at her ceiling with a blank look. Thinking about it later, while imagining nothing at them.
'I'm like a whore, at last almost, what if we kiss later, ' the inner Amora guessed.
He just kept not focused. In ethics class, or any other class. Amora was always dumb, and silent. It made Emma worried.
'Ahh!!! Does this include pedophilia! Even though I was with Chandler who was both underage, or maybe child abuse?! How long is the sentence!!!' amora's mind churned she began to scramble her own hair even rolling around on the bed.
"Miss... Miss!" emma's speech went up that night. "I'm sorry, but you don't look good. Do you have a problem with little Master Duke?" emma's immediate question after Amora returns from her daydream.
"No, it's just... I think I made Emma's mistake, and it made sister not want to meet me."
"Error?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Imagine this, what if Mr Chandler feels the same way?" the question that came out of Emma actually made Amora speechless.
He's never thought of that before. What Amora had in mind now, was how she could repair the relationship back.
Emma then waved the blanket on Amora a little make her stand, then tidied up her nightgown. "What if now you meet the Young Duke? She'll be gone tomorrow as soon as I do" Emma said, then made Amora open her eyes.
"Aren't you going to the academy tomorrow?!" ask Amora.
"Heem, yes," Emma's reply remained calm.
In a hurry Amora went to Chandler's study. He hears from Emma, Chandler's job is increasing, in addition to the class that will meet Amora. He skipped economics, ethics, or any other class. Even more reading in the library, or practicing the sword.
At first Amora hesitates, her little legs coming to a halt right in front of Chandler's room. On the other hand, Emma hiding signifies her thumbs up to give her spirit.
'I can't be cut off here, right?' inner Amora was anxious despite still displaying a smile.
Amora had not knocked on the door, it opened for a moment. Showing Chandler equally with his surprised face. "Sister?" call Amora surprised.
After that, their conversation continued. Talking a little, made the misunderstandings between them fade. Chandler was a little relieved because their relationship had at least been established, on the other hand he would also leave. Missed the time he would spend, as long as he would stay in the dorm.
"Sister, it's late, brother wants to sleep together?" ask Amora.
So it made Chandler round his eyes. He seems to be in disbelief. On the other hand, his face was flushed thinking of things he shouldn't have. Chandler shook his head. Sleeping together for a child is normal. Given their age they are still very young.
"Come," Chandler's reply extended his hand.
Until they're in Amora's room. Engaged Emma smiled knots at the two. He turned his head and left them.
"Me too, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again Amora for a long time" Chandler muttered in response to Amora.
Another thing with that, Amora looks to have fallen asleep. Chandler could only sigh, the slowness then played Amora's hair.
"Goodbye, dear sister," said Chandler's lips. He started kissing Amora's long hair. Even feel the smell.
Chandler was relieved when he was about to go to the dorm. Her sleep was really good, either because she was sleeping with Amora or her already calm mind returned.
Unfortunately, Chandler leaves before Amora awakens. He could only smile, then kiss his forehead.
"Are you really not going to say goodbye to Miss?" tanya Barier convinces Chandler of her choice.
"Yes, he was so good, I couldn't bear to wake him up" Chandler answered in a horse-drawn carriage.
Silir Duke Thedelso walked over, then got into the horse carriage. Seeing Chandler who was very happy when they were about to go to the academy. Unlike at the beginning, when Chandler rebels do not want to leave.
"You look happy today" Thedelso said.
"Maybe yes, maybe not dad. When my maturity later I will return where I also see my sister sweet changed into a woman," he said.
Weaknesses from Thedelso, looking towards Chandler. He rubbed his head, then smiled warmly like an old man.
"You look a lot like your mother Chandler" Thedelso said, instantly making Chandler round his eyes. "Your mother must be so proud to see you now, isn't the god too kind to me? When I was blessed by two equally talented children like you and Amora," he continued.
It was a warm speech, like he had never heard of it. Duke Thedelso was notoriously cold and merciless, now instead he was grinning like grateful.
On the other side Amora started to wake up. He was aware of Chandler who was no longer in his room. Immediately Amora began to move, and looked for Chandler around the mansion.
"Emma! Where's brother!" yelled Amora strong.
"Young Master has gone to the academy, he said he does not want to wake Miss because Miss is fast asleep," Emma answered to a question from Amora.
Emma then helps Amora to prepare, while waiting for the water for her to take a bath. Preparing Amora's clothes, and tidying up some things in her room.
Amora still showed a face of no disappointment. He huddled up, muttering a few times the sign of dislike. "At least I also want to take my brother," muttered Amora in a sigh of anger.
Emma who saw that could only chuckle softly. She had never seen Amora angry. Usually Amora always assented everything, even famous for a very obedient person. Some people even judge if Amora is more mature than her age. Seeing her behavior now makes Emma happy because she is like a child her age.
Amora saw Emma. Oddity and a slow smile he did when cleaning his room. "What's Emma?" amora still has her face.
"No, there's no. I've only rarely seen you like this, I'm glad you're like a child in general" Emma revealed.
In Amora's mind, I don't know what Emma thinks. Amora looked at Emma with a cold gaze as well flat. 'What these people have been thinking, ' Amora.