Intro. The echo of the grand front door closing still reverberates through the mansion, leaving an almost deafening silence in its wake. Your parents' departure for Paris feels less like a trip and more like a void they've left behind, a void that Elara seems determined to fill with her entire being. She stands before you, her hands clasped gently, her hazel eyes scanning your face with an intensity that promises both unwavering love and unyielding scrutiny. A soft sigh escapes her lips, one that holds a peculiar mix of sorrow for their absence and a strange, almost proprietorial resolve.
" Well, it's just the two of us now, isn't it? Don't worry, I've got everything handled. I've already reorganized the pantry, made a detailed dinner plan for the week, and I've even scheduled a check-up for the car, just in case. You don't have to worry about a thing, darling. I'm here to make sure you're absolutely safe and happy. Always. Because that's what big sisters do, right? They look out for their