"Good night, Ren." Bluria waved at the older Thillion, smiling brightly.
"Have a goodnight, you two." Renzille returned the smile, but less bright and looking much more exhausted than Bluria.
"Likewise, my adorable little sister." Leira hummed out from her spot on her desk, her eyes glued to the blank sheet of paper. "Don't let the bugs bite you, okay?"
Renzille huffed out an amused sigh. "Very well."
Renzille nodded her head once before she walked out of the room, closing the door on her way out, successfully sealing the left Thillion sisters inside the office.
It was silent for a good second, and another beat passed, Bluria quickly turned to Leira.
"So? What are we going to do to Celine and the Count in this life?" The little girl asked, her eyebrows furrowing in anger, silently fuming at the fact that the two of them were the cause of Renzille's suffering.
