Chapter 113 I Was The Villains Younger Sister (4)

Translator: SKAIS

Editor: Eyeful Solstice

No. Set aside your thoughts first, Iana. If I were this mans younger sister anyway, it was something I should keep looking at from now on. Whats the point of getting stressed out if its already like this?

Thats right. First and foremost, I should get some rest. Dragging my mind to overthink this situation would only burn out my thoughts. I should give this a rest.

I thought of something that I needed. I told him and put on a little smile on my lips.

He lifted his eyes. The ruby-red eyes seemed to glow like how jewels illuminated lights. The tips of the thin, curved eyes looked white like snow. Unlike his ascetic worn body, his eyes were savage.

Not being mistaken, but his face was like that of a child waiting for his snack. Im not saying hes innocent, but hes full of expectations.

Ive abandoned a puppy behind, but why do I feel like Im facing a bigger beast?

What is it? Chaser asked, a wide smile painted all over his face.

Sleep. I answered.

sleep? He asked, confirming what he just heard.

I nodded. Yes, sleep.

Somehow, he turned his head for a moment and smiled. Even that appearance was very aristocratic. In many ways, Chaser was unarguably handsome, but he was a man who didnt fit the word cute at all.

I paused for a moment. First, Ill have to lay down my body with eyes open. It would be hard for me to close them immediately knowing the fact that I cant trust anyone here. I might wake up with a knife on my throat, or not ever wake up at all, because I was murdered.

I havent had enough sleep while I was in prison. I told him and he suddenly looked distressed.

was the bed in there uncomfortable for you? He asked.

Not exactly. I answered.

Who bothered and harassed you? His face was serious this time. I should tell him to calm down.

Not that either. I stated.

I replied firmly because I felt that he would turn the carriage around if I said the wrong thing here.

Im just tired. I added, to assure him that I was not bothered.

This man. Hes a tall man, with broad shoulders and hes big. Remembering the time when he handed me those bouquet of flowers, his shadow surrounded me like an eclipse. His sleek silhouette didnt feel like it was insipid and soulless, but rather incessant.

sleep. He plainly stated.

He grabbed his chin and relapsed into agony. Holding the chin seemed to be a habit of him when he was in grievance.

Soon, he clasped his both hands.

Shall I put on a pillow on my lap? He asked.

what? I looked at him for a moment, wondering if he had eaten something wrong. A sense of bewilderment prevailed over me, but I should keep calm and be stillit may be possible that they were those kinds of siblings that were doing this sort of thing.

I have always wondered about it from reading the letters I received from him when I was in prison. Those could mean a lot of things but when I met him in the cell before, his words and actions were all too much. Maybe, just maybe hes that kind of a brother.

But still, those werent enough proof. I might have misread them or interpreted them differently.

Chaos is here. I must ask him about this without hiding anything. But how? What else can I do?

We used to do that, huh? I was asking out of sheer curiosity. But Chaser burst out laughing.

No? I asked. But then? I further added.

He opened his smiling eyes slightly.

No tree will stand firm if chopped ten times. I try to take things like a tree. He stated. I could not get where hes going with this.

Usually, I give up on a tree that doesnt fall after I chopped it ten times. He further added.

Thats too much. I said, not really understanding what he meant.

He made a gloomy look again. I havent noticed that I have been rubbing my cheeks in confusion. But he didnt seem to mind my reaction. So, I guess thats the end of our conversation. Nice try, Iana.

Ill sleep well.

In fact, I didnt know how Iana had acted before. When I first knew that I had someone called brother, I was so eager to dig into my family relations, but my motivation suddenly disappeared.

What if he thinks Ive been acting weird? But I guess it wouldnt be a big deal for him. Hell understand. Knowing that her sister has just got out of prison, surely, he must have already imagined that the Iana that got out was a little different