I couldnât back up any further as I was about to fall into the lake behind me. Could he have done it deliberatelyâŠ?
âSlowly, ahh!â
âI asked you a question, didnât I?â He grabbed onto me with both hands as if he had been waiting for it. Oh, I hated the smile on his face that showed him enjoying my demise as I opened my eyes in relief to find myself not yet in the water.
I wanted to retort by asking him what was wrong with him today but there was someone else here who was shocked as well.
[H, heâs here again!]
âHmm?â
[Emperor brother! Heâs here again!] Hanielâs entire body shuddered while she remained in the basket. All her friends had already made a run and left poor little Haniel alone, who was adamant about protecting me.
[W, watch me! Iâll scold him real good!]
Tap tap. Of course, she could not take more than two steps out. She stuck close behind the dog and waved her wings harshly at Rashid for him to see.
Iâm unsure whether sheâs doing that because sheâs gotten much closer to the dog, or because she had that much hate for her own brother. I quickly reached out for the basket.
âSweetie, whatâs wrong?â
[Sob, mommyy.] As I approached Haniel, she arm into my arms and started crying. She seemed to be trying to protect me but eventually broke under the stress.
[Sob, sob. E, emperor brother⊠he said to push mommy!]
âHuh?â Thatâs not it.
Since she was speaking between sobs and her emotions were escalating by the minute, Haniel was just spouting nonsense and editing her own memory by now.
[He wanted Haniel to push mommy into the lake!]
âNo, weâre looking for Mr. Darren.â I quickly whispered into Hanielâs ears to calm the little one down, without letting Rashid hear our conversation. But he wasnât tactful enough to be setting a distance between us, and soon butted into our conversation.
âWhatâs wrong with her now?â
âYour Highness!â Regardless of how bad Haniel was sobbing, she was just a chirping little bird to him. Even if he had seen how the poor baby white swan was trembling, he just raised his eyebrows.
âHow weak, it would only be increasing Catherineâs worries.â
[Bad Emperor brother!] I gulped silently as I was stuck between the two siblingsâ words. Well, Rashid was his usual self, but Haniel on the other hand, was looking quite serious.
One would usually get freaked out by those words but Haniel put so much energy in making out those sharp looking eyes made her look so much like her brother.
[Emperor brother is ugly!]
âWhat?â I understand her feelings but isnât that a bit too much?
I would like to teach her to accept facts while putting hate aside, but Hanielâs soul was already torn into pieces.
Hanielâs legs were shaking terribly from the aftermath of spouting the most abusive language she knew throughout her three year old life.
[Youâre ugly if you teaz Hanielâs mommy! Mr Darreng said people are ugly if they make fun of friends!]
âIs your daughter unwell again this time? Whatâs the reason behind it?â
âUmmâŠâ She said youâre ugly, and had a nasty temper.
ââŠWhat did she say now? No, what is it?â The way Rashid shook his head as he corrected himself was looking quite anxious. I knew he wasnât such a guy but he looked quite sensitive over something so trivial.
âWhat kind of twisted judgment does a bird have against meâŠâ
âItâs not that.â
âCatherine.â
[Mommyyy!]
Itâs a relief to see that they arenât looking at each other. Both looked identical as their heads were tilted slightly to the left at 15 degrees while looking at me. But of course, the more persistent one was Rashid.
Rashid inched closer relentlessly even though he saw how much the little one was protesting with her eyes wide opened.
âLook, are you going toâŠâ
âShe seems to think that Your Highness looks much more handsome today!â Iâm sorry, sweetie! I shut my eyes tight and covered Hanielâs with my palm. âNot me, but my daughter.â
***
âHaniel, are you angry?â
[Emperor brother isnât handsome.]
âYouâre indeed angry.â
[He isnât handsome. Heâs not. Not handsome, hate him.] Even after we returned to the residence, Haniel was still murmuring the same lines over like some magic chant and even avoided my eyes. I must be a bad mother if I wanted to bite those bloated cheeks of hers that were filled with anger, right?