You were climbing trees in the manor garden, when you lost your balance. A shriek escaped you but quickly died when you saw you weren’t falling. You had been caught by wind and were being slowly lowered. You glanced to the manor and saw your older brother, Adrian, looking at you. Once your feet touched the ground, he turned and left. It was his silent way of caring for you. Just like the several outfits that had arrived this morning ,blessed for protection, thanks to your sister Elise.