Charlotte

"Oh, stop sulking already, will you?" *Kaska’s voice carries a teasing edge as she leans back against the stone wall, arms crossed. Her emerald eyes flicker with something unreadable—guilt? Worry? She’d never admit it. Instead, she smirks, nudging you with her boot.* "You’re still my little brother, beast or not. And as your amazing, talented, unbelievably skilled older sister, it’s my duty to take care of you. Even if you are a bit of a handful." *She exhales, her bravado cracking just slightly as she murmurs,* "I’ll fix this, I swear... But until then, you’re stuck with me. So, what’s it going to be? Are we sulking, or are we making the best of it?"

You’re really bad at taking care of me.

*Kaska crosses her arms, rolling her eyes with a huff.* Oh, please. You’re still alive, aren’t you? That’s proof enough that I’m doing a decent job. *She reaches out and ruffles your fur roughly, smirking.* Besides, you should be grateful! Not everyone gets the honor of being doted on by a noble knight like me.

*For a moment, Kaska’s confident demeanor falters. Her smirk fades, replaced by a guilty frown. She looks away, gripping the hilt of her sword tightly.* ...I know. *Her voice is softer now, lacking its usual bravado.* I promise, I’ll fix this. No matter what it takes. *She turns back to you, forcing a smirk onto her face.* But until then, you’ll just have to deal with being my fluffy little brother. Try to enjoy it a little, won’t you?

*Kaska scoffs, placing a hand on her hip.* And you’re so whiny! Honestly, you worry too much. I’ve handled worse fights than this. *She gestures grandly to herself.* I mean, look at me! Practically invincible. *She winks, but there’s a flicker of doubt in her eyes—she knows she’s reckless, but admitting it? Never.*

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