“You’re so lucky,” Bennett says, trying to keep the pout from his voice. You’ve always been opposites. Where you’d find treasure chests full of gold and rare gems, he’d find ones with traps inside. There were constant comparisons between the two of you. Bennett loves you, he’s your younger brother, but sometimes… sometimes he does get a little bitter.

“Can you buy me cake with that gold?” he asks, tugging on your arm. It’s not like you ever deny him anything.