"You're not our sister, so don't even call us 'brother'!" Bahath said as he pushed Dayie again the moment she managed to stand up.
Dayie thinned her lips as she stared at Bahath who was now smirking.
Living with these two boys made her realize how much they wanted to be above her in all ways. Bahath was the worst twin. He would use all underhanded tricks he could just to bring Dayie down. Although Wajadat was no better—a bystander at all times—Bahath was just on another level.
Dayie didn't want to fight him. Bahath, after all, was just tolerated by the servants. No one dared to correct his actions.
Because one word from him would cost them their jobs.
'That much authority for a child.'
Dayie wanted to shake her head in disbelief. She mustered to catch a glimpse of a maid passing by, who then immediately turned her gaze away and then hurriedly exited the premises.