"Sister… who's this?" A feminine voice from behind Clarissa broke the moment as we finally separated, my focus turning to the speaker.
"Hmm?" I couldn't help raising an eyebrow as I looked at the woman, then turned to Mira.
"Oh my, Claire, I almost forgot." Clarissa smacked her hand on her forehead dramatically.
"Sister…. Haaa.." the woman merely sighed, visibly exhausted.
"Fufufufu… no need to look at me like that, I remember now don't I? Now come, let me introduce you." She beckoned the woman forward.
"Dante, meet my little sister, and matriarch of the Elowyn ancient family, Claire Elowyn." She introduced the woman, "oh, and if it isn't obvious already, she's the mother of my beautiful niece, the one you're standing in front of like we're a pack of wolves or something, quite protective aren't you, fufufufu…" her words made me look a bit more at our positions.
Somehow I had already stood in front of Mira without even being aware.
