After resting until the evening and regaining her strength, Essora left her bedroom on the second floor.
The first thing she did was go to the first floor, where she met her younger brother, Sora, a boy of about twelve with short blue hair like Essora's. He stared in surprise at the beauty who suddenly appeared in front of him.
It took him a moment to recognize his sister, who had changed a lot since the last time he saw her. She got taller, her short black hair lengthened and returned to its blue color. Not to mention the two peaks, which have become significantly larger.
The blindfold made it a little difficult for Sora to identify her sister by her familiar facial features. Only the strangely familiar feeling that he only felt around his older sister told him who was standing in front of him.
"Sister?" said Sora in a trembling voice, not entirely sure of his guess.
Essora smiled and nodded back.
"Yes, it's me, Sora," she confirmed with a slight smile.
