Ilyana had released Celine's hands from her arms and stood beside Lev. From afar watching how her older sister getting even closer with the foreigner man who smelled odd and acted weird.
"If you need anything you could ask me. Right I haven't showed you inside the house but from here you can see my room," Ilyana lifted her face to the house from the back and pointed her hand upward. "See that room? The third one in the middle. My window is tinted with a butterfly filter if you look closer into it."
Lev squinted his eyes and found that indeed a butterfly appeared to be carved on the surface of the glass window, marking that to be her room. "The more I noticed, the more I can feel how homey this house is."
