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Draken was in the garden when he felt someone's gaze on him. He sighed.

"You can come out now. I can sense you," Draken said and after a long minute, a girl emerged out of the shadows. It was Angela. Aurora's little sister. She was probably 12 or 13 years old.

"Ummm, sir. I need to speak with you," She said professionally as if he was her boss and she was his employee and the way she looked scared as if he was going to fire her from the job.

"Have a seat," He said with that soft tone, which he used only with Aurora. He tilted his head motioning to her.

He could tell she was scared of him and probably contemplating and whatnot. Their first impression of him wasn't pretty cool now, was it?

She strutted to him and took a seat beside him on the bench. A fleeting moment passed before she cleared her throat. She opened her mouth to speak before shutting it again, she snuck a glance at him and flinched turning crimson when she found his eyes already staring at her. She curled her fingers int