Michael shook his head modestly. "He's family now. Helping each other is only natural."
Elizabeth's smile wavered, and a shadow passed over her features.
"Not every family works that way, Michael," she murmured, her voice carrying a trace of bitterness.
Michael fell silent, sensing the weight of unspoken memories.
Elizabeth recovered quickly, brightening as she redirected the conversation.
"Anyway, let me know if you have any special requests for your quarters at the new castle."
"Actually, I'd like two extra rooms attached to my suite—for Miaomiao and Isper to use."
Elizabeth chuckled. "Of course. A main bedroom with an adjoining sitting room, two guest bedrooms, and a dressing room should suffice, don't you think?"
"That would be perfect. Thank you, Sister," Michael replied with a grateful nod.
She smiled, pleased to fulfill her brother's request.