“Are you still mad that Sir Ethan didn’t take you with him?” Hecate asked Joanne, who had decided to sleep in her room tonight.
Ethan had bid both of them goodbye before he transformed into a Raven and vanished into the darkness of the night.
“I’m not mad at him,” Joanne refuted. “I’m just worried.”
Hecate smiled before moving to hug her close friend, and patted her head.
“Sir Ethan is strong,” Hecate said. “You should be more worried for the safety of those bad guys who might mistake him for a Raven of the Academy.”
Joanne closed her eyes and allowed her friend to pamper her.
‘Is this what it feels like to have a big sister?’ Joanne thought as she buried her head in Hecate’s chest, making her feel warm and happy.
Soon, the young lady fell asleep in her arms, making Hecate giggle.