“You were out this dawn!” Fleur asked as she glanced at the pile of clothes that were placed on the ground. In that pile there was a new robe that was made up of most valuable fabric that is made by the wolves in the pack and that new robe was ruined, soiled and torn up completely. She felt bad for that dress because it was really beautiful and Rosie had loved it. Their mother would be so angry at her now.
Rosie who was writing something in her diary when looked up at her younger sister from her position on the bed before looking back down. She hummed to herself, charcoal pencil in her hand as she wrote something in the diary again before answering her sister.
“ Uh, yes.” She said and looked down at the diary again . “ Noah came back from the hunt . He was gone for almost three days. I had to welcome them.” Rosie said what she had told her mother this morning and fleur saw a little smile coming over her face . Fleur rolled her beautiful blue eyes at her as she walked towards her and sat on the bed beside Rosie. The bed bounced at little by her weight.
“ What are you writing?” She asked casually as she peak in and tried to read what her sister was writing . Rosie immediately closed the diary and hugged the it closer to her chest , frowning at Fleur . She effectively blocked Fleur from peaking any further.
“ What are you doing?” Rosie asked eyes gone wide as she looked at her sister with shocked written on her beautiful face. “ It’s very personal to me. Please don’t ever read it.” Rosie requested with a pout ass she moved away from Fleur who had a defeated look plastered on her face. She too had a pout on her face. Rosie never let her read the diary and Fleur had always felt the curious but respected her boundaries.
“ Why?” Fleur asked with a pout forming on her lips. “ We share everything about each other ! So why not now?” Fleur exclaimed. Because it was true, they weren’t just sisters they were each other’s best friend. Each and every detail about each others life, each small excitement or sorrow would be shared between these two.
“ that is because this is extremely personal to me. So personal that I am really very embarrassed to show it to you.” Rosie said and smiled at her before looking away from her making Fleur drown deepen even more.
“ So you are basically writing love letter to that Idiot.” Fleur called out and she had a disgusted look on her face as if seeing her in love was a physical pain for her . She just doesn’t understand how love works. The older Omega gave her a look.
“ Why are you making faces at that?” Rosie asked, feeling offended. “ I wanted to give this diary to Noah at our first anniversary.” She said and Fleur rolled her eyes.
“ But you are not even mated yet and you are already planning about the anniversary.” Fleur said but there was no bite in her tone whatsoever “That kid is really very lucky that he would have a mate some one like you.” Fleur said. “ You are so selfless .” she complimented on which Rosie chuckled blush creeping over her face. “ But because of him you are starting to keep secrets from me.”
“ he is not a kid. He older than both of us. And trust me you’ll cringe over the words that I’ve wrote. So don’t pout, silly.” Rosie scolded and fleur rolled her eyes Love would make you idiotic selfless i***t too . Wait till you get yourself a mate. I bet that you would be ten times worse than me.” Rosie scolded her and Fleur gave her a sad smile .
“ You talking as if that is something that would actually happen in reality.” Fleur scoffed and looked away from her sister who was looking at her with wide confused eyes that made Fleur to hide somewhere. She hated to show her vulnerable side to anyone but she just can’t help it. Even though this time of the year , Fleur would usually be sad for being an unwanted Mate, she tries her best to not show it out in front of anyone. Most of the times it works when she keeps herself busy but sometimes her heart just open up to her sister who knew about her inner turmoil very well.
“ What are you talking about? Why do you think that you won’t ever a mate?” Rosie asked as she scooted a little forward to grab Fleur’s hand in her own, discarding the diary on the bed. She looked as if she was ready to fight anyone who said this useless things to Fleur and that was funny because Rosie won’t even kill a insect. “ tell me.” she demanded but Fleur just shook her head at her as tears threatened to fall from her beautiful blue eyes that matched perfectly with Rosie’s eyes. Rosie frowned even more and grabbed her face with both of her hands and forced Fleur to look at her but Fleur was stubborn. Rosie had concern all over her face.
Fleur looked down at her lap before answering. “ Who would want to mate with someone who can’t even give birth? Alpha needs pups in their life. Many Alpha just gets married because they want to have a pup , because they want their bloodline to grow further . And you know it better than me.” She said, and it was the truth. Alphas want pups and they get mated because of that. They want to grow their blood line and considers Omega as good for nothing but breeding. Some Alphas marry for love but majority of time it is just a compromise.
Rosie had a offended look on her face as she detached her hand from Fleur’s face and instead, she took her chin in between her forefinger and thumb and made the younger Omega look at her. It was rare to see her cry. Fleur would rarely ever cry. She hated showing her weak side.
“ Don’t even think like that , Fleur. There are many Alphas who would love you for what you are. Your fertility doesn’t define you. You are so much better than the ‘healthy’ Omega’s who are just good at cooking and taking care of pups. You are good at that too along with that you know medicines and hunting too.” she said, “don’t sell yourself so short and no matter what people say to you, remember. that your sister thinks otherwise. People’s opinions should never bother you. They are just here to judge you but they can’t define how valuable you are.”
She looked at Fleur with stern gaze that made her chuckled, eyes teary but she nodded to her regardless.
Rosie was the best when it comes to advise or sometimes just a shoulder to cry on. Rosie had always bee⁶n there for her and fleur didn’t know what she would do if it wasn’t for Rosie.