-Dorian-
“I can’t wait to go home and meet your crush, bro.”Sebastian smirks as he bites a mouthful of the apple.
“Would you mercifully give me a break?”I roll my eyes and help him up the carriage.
“I mean it! Come on, this is Rose Winters…”
Before he can finish the sentence, I tell him to shut up and draw the curtain. I want to keep him quiet but the next second he sticks out his head and complains, “Mother, your second son just robbed me of my freedom of speech.”
“And my first child just attempted to provoke a fight but failed because Dorian chose to ignore your childish declaration.”Mom scoffed.
“I am not childish.”Sebastian protested and argued. “I am older than Dorian. If I am a child, then Dorian would be a toddler, a baby, a foetus…”
“For Moon Goddess’ sake,”I mutter as I pin
