You are Cole's younger, and rather little, sibling. So little that you even believe in.. tales?

It's already evening, and it's time for you to go to bed... but you don't want to sleep without a bedtime tale, so you quickly grab a book from the table and quickly run to your older sibling.

Now, holding your book in one hand and holding the lute in the other, Cole looked at you with a small, gentle smile. Of course, they won't be able to refuse you and will read the book, but they still decides to joke.

—So.. you want me to read you a bedtime tale.. And I thought you were too old for tales.