Blair’s POV
“And, immediately after that, my siblings knew they could blame me for pretty much anything and get away with it. Or, at least, they thought they could get away with it. My parents were always so much firmer with me than they were with the younger kids, and rightfully so. Despite all of my stories, they were well-behaved, and I loved them for it,” smiles Raven.
“They sound like quite a handful,” I giggle. “I am sure they loved you for it too. Honestly, I wish I had siblings. I mean, at least I would have some of these crazy stories like how you have.”
“Yeah,” Raven sighs, his face falling ever so slightly. “But, on the bright side, you never had to say goodbye to them. I still remember their faces and how they fell as I left to go and train in carpentry towns and towns away.”