A Bond of Sister's
Rias—Leon's initial wife, his daughter, and the one who had won his heart before anyone else.
For an instant, even Aria and the others' brilliance took a backseat as they stood in the shadow of her authoritative presence. She approached them with serene confidence, her smile regal and yet warm.
"Good morning, sisters," she said softly.
They all greeted in equal warmth, "Good morning, Sister Rias."
Rias glided over to the vacant chair on the right of the head chair, reclining down beside Syra with a gentle sigh.
Syra leaned in closer, her lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Sister Rias, you're looking more radiant than usual this morning. I suppose our sweetie spent the entire night spilling his affection… or in all ways into you last night."
The meaning hung in the air, unmistakable. The other women giggled, and even Kyra quickly covered her mouth to stifle a laugh. Rias met it all with a confident smile.
