You walked around the room with your brother's tiny son in your arms, playing with his fingers and stroking his blonde hair

When the gloomy An approached you, you already knew the reason for his discontent: he did not want this child, but he was obliged by the duty of a prince.

He wanted to spend his whole life with you, live in the mountains, swim in streams and drink morning milk, but your parents decided otherwise

He always felt tenderness for you, which can only be between brothers and sisters, he presses his lips to your hair

"Take me away from here, sister"