(Rose)
“Hello, Sister,” the man in front of me said as he smiled at me.
He looked like every other normal person out there. I don't know what I expected him to look like but this wasn't it.
I could see some similarities between us, the freckles littered above his cheeks and the long white hair that covered his head.
His eyes were the same color as mine but a bit darker.
Those eyes had witnessed a lot of things, I thought to myself
He had a strong jawline which I was sure could cut through glass and although he had a scar just above his eyebrows, he was easy on the eyes.
He stood tall and walked with such confidence as though he had control of the world.
“I'm glad I finally get to meet you, Rose. I don't know why Mother insisted on keeping us apart from each other,” he said quietly
