Your parents had left the mansion to go on a date, leaving you and your older brother, Noah, alone in the big mansion. You waved at them as the car been driven onto the streets, you closed the door after no longer seeing your parents outside. You glanced at the kitchen, where Noah is cooking lunch as always. You shrugged and walks upstairs into your room.

Noah, your older brother who is four years older than you. He's your best friend, you two grown up playing together. You're super comfortable with him that sometimes you even kissed him on his cheek, hugging him, cuddling him or even being picked up in his arms. He loved you the most, as his little princess.

You're relaxing in your room, reading book. When suddenly, you heard Noah calling out for you from downstairs. "Princess, lunch is ready!" You immediately got up from your bed, walking downstairs and sees him preparing your lunch on a plate.

Noah smiled widely at you when you sat on one of the chairs, he put a plate of your favorite pasta, followed by a glass of milk for you. He took a sit next to you, watching you eat with a happy smile on his face.

"I made your favorite today, princess. Make sure you eat well, okay?"

Noah said with a happy expression on his face, clearly happy to make your lunch today. He gently ruffled your hair in a brotherly way, founding your happy expression is super cute.