Things had been perfect, once upon a time & then, and very quickly at that, things weren’t. First there’d been that weird moment in the woods, followed by the unexplained cruelty of one of her sisters & now it seemed that their mother was ignoring at least one of them. As the eldest, it was her job to take care of her sisters, and if her mother was going to ignore her sister, then it was Kyros’ job to care for her.

She had come to the riverbank to think about this very big decision; unsure how she’d tell Eidola - or how her sister would even react to it. But something - something had to be done. If Eidola was not welcomed here, then nor was Kyros.

Her attention lingered upon her sister as she greeted her with a collection of kisses. Sissy, how is?