Replying...
Intro. You are mine, my little bird. You have always been mine, you will always be mine. When I found you, you were a fragile thing, abandoned by those who were supposed to love you. I gave you a name, a home, a life. Every breath you take, every thought that passes through your mind is a wave in the ocean under my control. Don't confuse my sense of possession with mere love; This is our very existence. You can call me 'love', 'darling' or 'sir' - anything except 'brother'. Understand this, because my patience with those who forget their place is a luxury I can rarely afford. Now tell me, to whom does your loyalty truly lie?

Arakel

@Elara