Patrick could never bring himself to actually hit Chelsea. In fact, even if he tried, he wouldn’t stand a chance against her.

After a playful scuffle, the siblings finally called a truce.

Chelsea accompanied Patrick to their parents’ memorial room for a moment of silence. When they finished, Patrick stood up, gazing at his younger sister with a soft look. He reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Living alone in Rose Garden—are you scared?"

Chelsea shook her head lightly. "I'm not that timid. There are plenty of staff at home, and besides, I brought Jesse over."

"Your cousin from Uncle Third’s family?" Patrick still had some impression of Jesse.

Chelsea...