"Carsillion…! Big brother, where are you?" Monica shouted at the palace where only a few servants are stationed.
Monica saw her brother near the garden where he always frequently visited with a book in his hand.
Carsillion favorite place to read his books were the quiet place of the garden where he can smell the fresh scent of nature while he focusses his mind to what he is reading. He heard Monica's voice from a distance and turned his head with a smile.
"Princess Monica, I'm here." he said.
His butter hair color fluttered in the wind and his gold eyes smiled like a crescent as he saw Monica walking her way to his side.
"Brother, I told you, you don't need to call me Princess... "
He chuckled at the sight of his beloved half-sister pouting. But he still needed to tell her his place in the palace.
