Implicit concern

"Big sister, do you think that daddy and big brother will be happy for seeing me again?" Amelia asked, pretending to make a naive expression.

Flora just laughed out loud seeing the playful and needy side of her little sister.

"You dummy! You know very well that our father and big brother are always happy every time they see you. Stop feigning to be innocent like this."

Amelia let slip a mischievous chuckle that ruined all her acting. She couldn't help but always play with her big sister, even though the latter always caught her.

Flora took Amelia by the armpits, making her ride on her shoulders.

"You like when I do it, don't you?" she asked, elegantly walking despite having a child considerably heavy on her shoulders.

Amelia had a childish and joyful gleam inside her purple eyes. She smiled as she rested her face on her sister's head; she took a long breath, feeling the perfume of her light blond hair while passing her arms around Flora's neck.