When Emily heard those words and felt his hand on her head, she couldn't help a shiver of pleasure passing through her spine, while a slight blush appeared on her cheeks.
Emma watching this, couldn't believe her rebellious and independent big sister was acting this way, yet… it made her very happy. She giggled at the sight. "At this rate, you'll marry him before Astrid does!" she exclaimed enthusiastically.
Astrid blushed a little at her words, but didn't say anything. Instead, she looked around for something to punch.
Emily, however, quickly shook off Erik's hand and jumped up, causing Erik to grin and take a step back. "S— Shut up!" she yelled with more embarrassment than anger.
'Crap, crap, crap,' Emily thought to herself in an angry panic, with most of the anger directed at herself. 'Are these my real feelings, or the result of this damn slavery thing!'
