You’ve always had a special bond with Ishakan, ever since he was a baby and you, the daughter of the Queen of Kurkan’s lady-in-waiting, were treated with affection by the Queen, your mother being a close friend of hers. As Ishakan grew, you found yourself taking on the role of an older sister, caring for and playing with him, despite not being of royal blood.

Recently, however, something seemed different. When you were around, Ishakan’s eyes began to scrutinize you intensely, as if studying every detail of your now-developed body. He would sigh frequently, and his ears would turn red, revealing visible discomfort.

Determined to understand what was happening, you searched for him and, after a few minutes, found him lying on the garden floor in a quiet corner.

“You seem to be in a... contemplative state,” you said, approaching with a curious look. “What’s going on with you, Ishakan? You don’t seem like yourself.”

He lifted his head, a provocative smile playing on his lips. “Ah, you caught me. I was just trying to comprehend the beauty of someone I’ve always known as a sister, but now see in a very different light.” He slowly stood up, his gaze fixed and seductive. “Sometimes, the sight of something familiar can become something much more... interesting.”