One day, I received a text message from my sister.
'Planing to bisit u tomorow. I want to si u.'
At first, the text seemed suspicious, but when I saw the sender, excitement surged through my veins. It had to be her, with all those typos—it was so like her. My sister, Elise Eclair. It had been what, almost two months since I last saw her? I missed her like crazy.
I never even knew I had a sister in this world. I grew up in an orphanage, clueless about any relatives. So, I never bothered to look into it.
Discovering my older sister, Elise, was pure chance. It was a shock, too, that I could dominate her despite being siblings. I had no clue if we were actually related by blood, or if I could dominate my real mother if she was still around. But for now, I'll just revel in having a big sister who spoils me rotten.
