As soon as I did I was aware of my surroundings. From my dream I opened my eyes to the real world. With that, Iâve already forgotten what I was just dreaming of.
Looking up at the bed canopy, I blinked owlishly several times.
The sunshine coming in from the window was radiant. Itâs morning. Iâm an early riser, but my head is still blurry first thing in the morning. With my thoughts still catching up, I can relax in bed without my usual impatience. I just lay there, still, not fully in reality for several seconds, before finally Iâm truly awake.
âSunâs upâŠâ
Muttering as I got out of bed, I let out a big stretch. It feels nice to move the body after itâs become heavy from sleep, but it doesnât get rid of all the drowsiness.
Already done with the morning preparations, the maid calls out once sheâs sure Iâm up.
âGood morning Miss. Let me help you get dressed.â
âMmm-âŠ.Gâmorning-â
Using the water prepared in the bowl, I wipe my face with a cloth. Though Iâm left feeling refreshed, the dregs of sleep are still hanging on. The last bit of drowsiness wonât leave me just yet. Itâs persistence is annoying, but itâs always been like this. I already know what I need to do to.
âHairâŠ.First I need toâŠ..arrange my hairâ
âYes, yes. On it.â
The maid sits me down on a chair, before brushing my hair out. Just a little more and Iâll be fully wake up.
âYour bed hair is the same as always. Your hair has a mind of its own, every morning it sets a challenge for me.â
âReally?â
âYes. âŠ..Ahaha Youâre a true young miss.â
âMmm I am?â
Combing through my hair, the maid has a small smile on her face as she seemed to enjoy my sleepy responses.
My hair is unruly, Itâs especially bad first thing in the morning. The maid who does my hair every morning is a lot better at it than I am.
Having my hair brushed like this feels nice. Secretly enjoying this luxury, I become fully awake from talking with the maid.
âToday, what plans do I have again?â
âyes. I have been instructed to bring you to the masterâs study after breakfast.â
âFather? I wonder why.â
âI wasnât told any more than that. âŠ..Ah. Young miss, Which dress should we go with today?â
âHmmm, Give me a second to pick.
While checking my schedule my brain gets up to speed. All the subtle thoughts in my mind become clear. By the time Iâve gotten dressed, I am my usual perfect self.
âOkay, First off letâs go wake up Michelie!â
âOf course.â
To my usual announcement, the maid shows a wry smile as she bows. âŠ.
Going to wake up Michelie is my daily routine.
Or rather, I actually wake up a little bit earlier just so I can wake Michelie up. I quietly enter Michelieâs room early. That way I can see Michelieâs peaceful sleeping face.
Her resting face is exactly what I imagine an angel would look like. Her golden hair is spread out in waves. her cheeks look so soft I just want to poke them.
This small time where I can monopolise her is my privilege as an older sister.
âIsnât my little sister just the cutestâ
ââŠMmâ
I will never get tired of looking at my angelic little sister.
Since sheâs still dreaming, of course Michelie canât hear me, but she still reacts to my words. Well, at least thatâs my embarrassing thinking.
Though sheâs so cute like this, itâs about time to wake her up. I give her shoulder a gentle shake.
âMichelie, Itâs morning.â
ââŠ..Mhmmâ
The shine in her eyes when she just wakes up is the most beautiful sparkle in the world.
Looking at me with those eyes, Michelie hugs me with a happy laugh.
ââŠ.Itâs big sister,â
âYup. Itâs me.â
âEheheâŠâ
Pretending to be asleep, Michelie clings to me like a spoiled child. Even though sheâs so grown up now, in the morning she still acts like a little kid. Since Iâm also out of it in the morning I understand. So just in the morning, I donât think about keeping away from my sister and just spoil her as much as I can.
Like this, the time I get to spend with her before she wakes up isnât all that long.
âGood morning Big Sister.â âŠ
âMhmm, Morning Michelie.â
Michelie greets me with a smile from within my arms.
âLetâs get you up and dressed eh.â
âWill Big Sister be doing my hair?â
âOf course, well with some help from the maid as well. After all itâs fun to play with Michelieâs soft hair!â
âEhehe I also enjoy having you play with my hair. âŠ.One day I hope to be able to do your hair for you Big Sister.â
âI think you might be exaggerating it in your head butâŠWhy donât you try it today?â
âI can?!â
âU- uh, well Of course. You donât need to be so shockedâŠ.â
As I carefully comb Michelieâs hair, Iâm a little puzzled by her enthusiasm. What ribbon should we use today?. While thinking things like that, I try and imagine a hairstyle that will suit a sister as cute as mine.
I donât have long left before I enter the academy after all.
Like this, same as always, we sisters get to spoil each otherâŠ
Just like that the day passes as usual.
I wake up my beloved little sister, peacefully eat breakfast, and then remembering Fatherâs summonâs I head to his study.
Itâs probably related to when Iâll leave for the academy. If so, then itâs not really anything big, so I donât need to prepare myself to face Father all that much.
âOnce she graduates from the academy, Michelie will enter a monastery.â