Chapter 73- Sibling Bonds and Midnight Conversations
The evening at the Emberhart Estate continued, with Lady Amarantha, Emily, Alaric, Seraphina, and Eric sharing stories and laughter around the grand dining table. It was a heartwarming reunion, the kind that brings people closer despite the passage of time.
Eric, who had been enjoying his meal and the lively conversation, couldn't help but feel a mixture of pride and curiosity. He had always admired his big sister Emily, who was now a young lady of grace and charm. Although they hadn't spent much time together lately due to their different responsibilities and locations, he still looked up to her as a role model. Her wit, intelligence, and the way she carried herself were qualities he aspired to.
As the dinner progressed, Lady Amarantha made some casual small talk with Seraphina. She had heard of the formidable magician's reputation and was keen to get to know her better. Their conversation flowed effortlessly, as if two old friends were catching up on life.
Eric, who had been enjoying his meal, was suddenly taken aback by Lady Amarantha's revelation about Seraphina. He had been entirely unaware of the significance of his master's status. His expression shifted from surprise to admiration as he absorbed this newfound knowledge.
"Master, you are way more OP than I had ever imagined you to be," Eric exclaimed, unable to contain his awe.
His candid remark elicited a round of laughter from the adults at the table, including Seraphina. They hadn't expected Eric to be so clueless about his own master's prominence.
Seraphina, her eyes twinkling with amusement, responded, "It's quite all right, Eric. I'm glad to know you think so highly of me. But what is this 'OP' you mentioned just now?"
Eric, momentarily embarrassed by his use of modern slang, replied, "Thank you, master, for your compliment. 'OP' stands for 'overpowered.' It's just a term I use, and you don't need to pay it any mind."
The laughter continued as the atmosphere at the table grew more relaxed. It was a pleasant evening, filled with camaraderie and shared stories.
After dinner, Eric bid everyone farewell and retreated to his chambers. It had been an eventful day, and he looked forward to some moments of quiet reflection. However, his solitude was short-lived, for there was a gentle knock on his door.
Eric welcomed the visitor, and to his delight, it was Emily, his big sister. She entered his room as if it were her own, and her presence brought a sense of familiarity and comfort.
As Emily looked around the room, she couldn't help but be surprised by its cleanliness and organization. It was far tidier than she had expected for the room of an eight-year-old. Her eyes wandered to the bookshelf, which was filled to the brim with volumes on magic and swordsmanship. On the table lay books about baby care, a testament to Eric's excitement about becoming an older sibling. A collection of practice swords leaned against a corner, bearing the scars of rigorous training, while nearby, boots and chest plates were neatly arranged. Dumbbells hinted at a commitment to physical fitness.
With a teasing glint in his eye, Eric asked, "What brings you to my chambers, Big Sis Emily?"
Emily chuckled at her brother's response. "What? Can't I come to my brother's room without any pretext? Besides, it's been such a long time since I met you, so being your big sister, it's my duty to check my brother's room for any naughty objects, as boys tend to be very naughty, you know."
Eric's grin widened at her playful comment. "Oh, so that's what it was, then? Big Sis, can you care to expand on what those naughty things you were referring to are?"
Emily, taken aback and blushing, stammered, "You... you don't need to know about those things now."
Their conversation meandered through memories, laughter, and stories from the past. Eric was eager to hear about Emily's experiences and adventures in the city, while Emily was equally interested in her brother's progress in his studies and training. They talked about their parents, and Emily shared stories about the various social events she had attended as part of her noble responsibilities.
As the evening grew late, Emily found herself nestled on Eric's bed, her eyelids growing heavy. The warmth of their bond and the comfort of being together brought a sense of peace, and Emily soon succumbed to slumber, content in her brother's presence.
Eric watched over his sister for a while, a gentle smile on his face. He couldn't help but feel grateful for this unexpected visit. Emily had always been there for him, offering guidance, protection, and love. Now, as he embarked on his own journey of growth and discovery, he knew he could count on her support and encouragement.
In the quiet of his room, with the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the window, Eric realized how fortunate he was to have such a loving family and dedicated mentors. The world outside might be filled with magic and mysteries, but within the walls of the Emberhart Estate, he had found a sanctuary of love and belonging.
With a sense of contentment, Eric settled into his chair, casting a protective glance at his slumbering sister. As he watched over her, he contemplated the adventures that lay ahead, the secrets of his unique abilities, and the bonds that tied his family together. The night held its own mysteries, and Eric was ready to face them, armed with the unwavering support of those who cherished him most.