"Hey, you're finally home!" Aaron exclaimed, his voice booming with excitement as he spotted Adeline approaching the house.
Adeline smiled at her older brother.
It had been a while since she'd seen him, and as usual, he looked like he'd just walked off a battlefield- which, knowing Aaron, was probably true.
He looked cheerful despite everything. His skin was tanned from spending so much time outdoors, and his once neatly trimmed hair had grown longer, framing his face messily.
His clothes were far from what any noble would wear, they were worn out and frayed at the edges, with patches that hinted at rough conditions. If it weren't for his familiar voice and face, she might've mistaken him for a wandering mercenary... Or a hobo.
"Looks like you just got back too," she said, glancing pointedly at his dishevelled state.
Aaron grinned, not the least bit bothered by her remark. "Of course. I wouldn't miss welcoming you back. How's my favourite sister?"
