Lucius was puzzled with her sudden question at first. "Of course," he uttered. But he knew at some point, the curious Fiora might have misinterpreted his care for his own sister. To avoid being misinterpreted further, he clarified, "She's my sister."
As if a thorn that was stuck at her heart was removed, she sighed in relief. "A sister… Apologies, I didn't know."
"It's alright. Even Ivory didn't know about it," he gave a lonely smile.
"Eh? But why?"
"I will tell her at the right time, so Miss Fiora… this is our secret. Please do not tell anyone."
Fiora smiled widely at him, "Yes! It's our secret!" she then placed her index finger on her lips. She was pleased that she and the man he likes have some sort of a little secret which made her feel special.
Lucius went back to Ivory's room and brought in two plates because he wanted to eat with her. He placed them on the wooden table beside the window, then approached Ivory, who was under the covers.
