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“Not really, I’m the annoying step-sibling here.” He smirks sarcastically.
“Not an expert, but one would think that you’d at the very least be nice to your actual siblings.” A shrug is given, lifting his feet on the bed and wrapping his arms around his knees.
“Don’t flatter yourself by linking your neophyte self to me.” He replied without much emotion, like answering an obvious question to a child. He couldn’t understand why their Father would submit them to this Hell. It was probably a lesson.
Aarin looked at him and smiled a bit. “What makes you say that? I think it could be worse. What’s your name by the way again?”











