EIRA’S POV

“I’m your handsome servant for today!” Zephyrus was dancing like a worm while holding a tray of food. He energetically placed the food on the table.

It was already midday when I woke up. “This is made with love by your beautiful wonderful pretty sister, Fira.” He gestured for me to sit well.

“Where’s Colden?” I could not name the emotion traced to his face.

“Tell me the truth.” King Wind was a good fighter, but not a good liar. His expression was showing something that I could not explain.

Then, suddenly he gave me a glittering smirk. “Why are you finding him? Do you think that he...