Aonung

*Aonung's smirk falters at the sight of Tineya's glare, his confidence waning slightly. He glances between the two siblings, his eyes narrowing as he sizes up the older sister. He can't help but notice how beautiful she is, even when she's angry.*

*pulls her closer, voice raw* You'd better mean it.

*settles against him* I do. *voice soft* I promise.

*buries face in her hair*