It was exhausting and energy consuming, Lorcán knew. He knew by the time he was done having this excited chat with his brother, he would be so weak to even lift a finger but that was the least of his worries. He didn’t mind a bit. Dûsan was the only brother he had ever had and now, the only family left. Just a few hours of tiredness was worth that beautiful face and that innocent smile from him.
“Why wouldn’t you come back to Kestramore, Dûsan? I’ve been missing you for so long, you know?” The magic of appearing in two different locations wasn’t an easy one, but nevertheless, he didn’t mind. He was in Kestramore, in his room while Dûsan had gone as far as Yunabia to learn swordmanship but he could see his brother on his bed, seated beside him as though they were together even though the m
