Your Majesty!
This was the third time she saw her brother do that as he generally had an uncanny level of control over his emotions.
Even if he was feeling extremely angry, scared or anxious, he would become calm in a span of seconds.
Just when Kara was sincerely considering asking her brother Ethan again, the sound of a door being knocked echoed through the hut.
All three brothers stared at the door blankly.
Ethan slowly got up and walked towards the hut while swallowing his saliva. Just who knocked their door?
No one usually visited them. The Lyrians didn't treat them badly, but they didn't treat them good either.
They usually ignored them and some times even ostracized them.
So with endless anxiousness, Ethan opened the door, only to feel his heart lurch as he held his breath.
There was a young man standing in front of the hut with a small yet cold smile.
Ethan stood there like he was paralyzed, while staring blankly at Harry.