I ignored her and turned to face the taller, more mature woman standing beside her. "Good evening, Silver Moss. I'm glad you could make it. Your presence adds a certain refinement to the gathering."
"My, thank you, little Tzadok," she bent a little and patted my head, her blue eyes glistening with genuine warmth.
Her hand was gentle on my hair, and I found myself leaning into the touch despite my better judgment. "You did a good job today. Pap— I mean, father will be proud of what you h
"So Silver Moss gets to receive sibling warmth, but I am met with spite?" Grey Ivy squinted at me, her teeth grinding together in irritation. "What makes her so special?"
I ignored her again and glanced at Briar, the youngest of the titan siblings.
She was standing slightly apart from the other two, her expression unreadable, her posture stiff and distant.
"..."
"..."
We normally do not speak to each other, but it is mostly because she looks down on the majority of the world's residents.
