Lengan Finch merangkul tubuh mungil adik perempuannya sambil berkata dengan hangat, "Anak manis, aku sangat merindukanmu. Aku tahu kau tidak bisa berbicara dengan bebas karena Ayah dan Ibu ada di sini."<br><br>Kedua tangan Rachael melingkar di lehernya seraya menjawab, "Iya, aku harus menjaga sikap bangsawan. Tapi sekarang mereka sudah tidak ada, jadi aku tidak perlu melakukannya lagi." Ia berbicara dengan ceria sambil turun dari pelukan Finch, kaki kecilnya mendarat di atas meja makan kaca. Berdiri di sana dengan santai, ia menatap lurus ke dalam mata hitam sang kakak dengan mata biru cerahnya sendiri, sama sekali tidak peduli pada ketidakpantasan tindakannya.<br><br>Finch mendesah, menggelengkan kepala pura-pura menyerah. "Seandainya Ayah dan Ibu tahu kalau kau sama sekali tidak serius," ucapnya bernada menggoda. Rachael hanya menjulurkan lidahnya dengan cara yang kekanak-kanakan dan usil, jelas-jelas tidak ambil pusing.<br><br>Pandangannya kemudian beralih ke arah William. "Kakak William, kau tidak datang mengunjungiku selama lebih dari setahun. Apakah kau melupakannya?" tanya Rachael, menatap lurus ke arahnya dengan kemarahan buatan.<br><br>William tertawa kecil sambil mengulurkan tangan dan dengan lembut mencubit pipinya. "Aku tidak lupa," jawabnya hangat. "Aku sedang bersiap untuk masuk ke Akademi Bintang, jadi aku harus banyak berlatih, kau tahu."<br><br>"Hmph!" gerutunya mengejek, melipat tangan di depan dada. "Tidak peduli seberapa banyak kau berlatih, kau tidak akan pernah bisa lebih kuat daripada kakakku. Dialah yang terkuat," serunya dengan keyakinan penuh.<br><br>Mata hitam William beralih menatap Finch dengan ekspresi menggoda dan mengejek. Bibir Finch berkedut karena malu sambil mengalihkan pandangannya. Di masa lalu, setiap kali adik perempuannya yang menggemaskan menyatakan bahwa dialah yang terkuat, Finch akan dengan bangga menikmati pujian itu. Namun sekarang, berdiri di hadapan William dan Asher—yang keduanya bisa membunuhnya hanya dengan tamparan literal—gelar itu terasa lebih memalukan daripada membanggakan.<br><br>William memilih untuk tidak membantah klaim gadis kecil itu. Sebaliknya, ia hanya tersenyum dan dengan lembut menepuk kepalanya. Ia tidak pernah memiliki saudara kandung sendiri, dan seiring berjalannya waktu, ia menjadi sangat menyayangi gadis di hadapannya ini.<br><br>Mata Rachael sedikit melebar saat perhatiannya beralih sekali lagi, kali ini tertuju pada Asher yang duduk dengan tenang dan diam di samping, mengamati semuanya dengan kemudahan yang terkendali.<br><br>"Matahari Kesepuluh, apakah kau benar-benar seorang Wargrave?" tanya Rachael penasaran. Ia tidak sepenuhnya yakin, tetapi ia bisa merangkai informasi yang cukup untuk menarik kesimpulan tersebut.<br><br>"Benar," jawab Asher tenang. "Namaku Asher Wargrave." Senyum tipis akhirnya terukir di bibirnya.<br><br>"Dalam pelajaran yang kudapatkan," lanjut Rachael penuh pemikiran, "aku diberitahu bahwa keluarga Wargrave adalah salah satu keluarga terkuat di dalam Kekaisaran. Apakah itu benar, Kakak Asher?" Ia memiringkan kepalanya sedikit ke samping saat berbicara, rasa penasarannya begitu tulus.<br><br>Asher berhenti sejenak sebelum menjawab, nadanya terdengar lembut dan meyakinkan. "Itu benar."<br><br>"Kalau begitu, apakah Kakak Asher lebih kuat daripada kakakku?" tanyanya, jelas ingin tahu. Bagaimanapun juga, jika keluarga Wargrave benar-benar berdiri di antara yang terkuat, bagaimana perbandingan kakaknya dengan salah satu dari mereka?<br><br>Mata ungu Asher beralih ke arah Finch yang duduk kaku di samping. Finch langsung mengalihkan pandangannya, menolak menatap mata Asher. Merasa geli, Asher tersenyum sebelum menjawab, "Aku belum pernah bertarung dengan kakakmu, jadi kita tidak bisa menentukan siapa yang lebih kuat."<br><br>Secara teknis, ia tidak berbohong. Ia dan Finch tidak pernah bersparring dalam bentuk apa pun. Meskipun Asher bisa saja menyatakan hal yang sudah jelas—bahwa ia lebih kuat—tidak ada alasan untuk menghancurkan keyakinan besar seorang anak perempuan terhadap kakak laki-lakinya. Ia akan memahami kebenaran itu pada waktunya saat ia tumbuh dewasa.<br><br>Mendengar jawabannya, Rachael terkikik gembira dan kembali memasang pose dramatis di atas meja makan kaca. Kali ini, ia menirukan gaya seorang pelari cepat, mirip seperti Usain Bolt yang baru saja memenangkan perlombaan. "Tidak masalah," serunya penuh percaya diri. "Kakak adalah yang terkuat." Ia berhenti sejenak sebelum melanjutkan, suaranya meluap-luap oleh antusiasme. "Dia akan menjadi seorang Baron, dan aku akan menjadi tangan kanannya dan berdiri di sisinya. Bersama-sama, kita akan menjadi saudara kandung terkuat."<br><br>Ia berbicara dengan begitu pasti, seolah-olah masa depannya sudah sepenuhnya direncanakan dan ditetapkan di atas batu.<br><br>Sangat disayangkan masa depan seperti itu tidak akan pernah terwujud di bawah bayang-bayang keluarga Wargrave, tempat di mana semua Matahari dan Bulan adalah monster dalam kapasitas mereka sendiri, makhluk-makhluk dengan bakat dan kekuatan yang luar biasa, jauh melampaui ukuran normal.<br><br>\`Menggemaskan,\` pikir Asher dalam hati saat melihat keyakinan teguh gadis itu pada kakaknya.<br><br>\`Sayang sekali aku tidak punya adik perempuan yang menggemaskan,\` renungnya dalam diam sambil terus mengamati Rachael yang berbicara dengan penuh semangat. Jika Baron Whale dan Lady Vie hadir, ia pasti akan bersikap sebaik mungkin. Sebenarnya, mereka bahkan tidak perlu berada di sini agar ia bisa berperilaku sopan.<br><br>Satu-satunya alasan ia bisa bertindak begitu bebas, berdiri di atas meja makan meskipun mendapat pelatihan etika bangsawan, adalah karena ia sudah merasa nyaman dengan Finch dan William. Tidak perlu menjaga sikap anggunnya di dekat mereka. Adapun Asher, meskipun secara teknis ia adalah seorang tamu, Rachael telah mengategorikannya sebagai teman kakak laki-lakinya, yang menempatkannya secara mantap di dalam lingkaran kepercayaannya.<br><br>"Kakak Asher," panggil Rachael sekali lagi.<br><br>Seandainya Baron Whale dan Lady Vie hadir, mereka kemungkinan besar akan tersedak anggur saat mendengar putri mereka memanggil Asher begitu santai, dan dengan sebutan "kakak" pula. Untungnya, takdir telah menyelamatkan mereka dari keterkejutan itu.<br><br>"Ya?" jawab Asher, tatapannya melembut saat memandang gadis di hadapannya, hatinya terasa hangat secara aneh. \`Mungkin aku harus menculiknya dan menghapus kehadiran Finch lalu menggantinya dengan bayangan diriku,\` candanya dalam hati. Tentu saja, itu tidak lebih dari sekadar pikiran selintas yang lucu. Ia sama sekali tidak berniat menculik anak yang begitu menggemaskan.<br><br>"Kau sedikit terlalu tampan," kata Rachael terus terang saat ia mengamatinya dari ujung rambut sampai ujung kaki. "Apakah ada produk yang kau gunakan untuk wajah dan kulitmu?"<br><br>Asher tertawa dalam hati saat menangkap cara mata gadis itu menelusuri fitur wajahnya, kulitnya yang mulus, garis rahangnya yang tegas, dan rambutnya yang tertata rapi.<br><br>\`Pada akhirnya, wanita tetaplah wanita, tidak peduli berapa usia mereka,\` pikir Asher masam. Gagasan tentang seorang anak perempuan yang usianya mungkin belum genap sepuluh tahun menanyakan tentang perawatan kulit dan produk kecantikan terasa begitu menggelikan.<br><br>"Aku tidak memakai apa pun," jawab Asher tenang. "Aku memang tampan secara alami, sama sepertimu yang cantik secara alami." Ia mengulurkan tangan dan dengan lembut menepuk kepalanya.<br><br>Rachael terkikik cerah, senyum berseri-seri mengembang di wajahnya. Ia sudah tahu dirinya cantik, orang-orang mengatakan itu padanya setiap hari, tetapi itu bukan berarti ia akan pernah bosan mendengarnya.<br><br>"Kau mungkin ingin sedikit mengerem," canda William dari samping, "atau kau malah bisa berakhir menjadi kakak tertua di sini." Asher dan Finch sama-sama terkekeh pelan mendengar ucapan William, tak satu pun dari mereka repot-repot membalas saat suasana kembali diliputi kehangatan yang nyaman.
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Finch’s arm wrapped around his little sister’s small body as he spoke warmly, "You cute rascal, I’ve missed you so much. I know you couldn’t talk properly because Father and Mother were here."
Rachael’s hands were wrapped around his neck as she replied, "Yeah, I had to maintain my noble demeanor, but now that they aren’t here, I don’t have to anymore." She spoke cheerfully as she climbed down from Finch’s body, her small legs landing atop the glass dining table. Standing there boldly, she stared straight into her brother’s black eyes with her own bright blue ones, completely unbothered by the impropriety of her actions.
Finch let out a sigh, shaking his head in mock resignation. "If only Father and Mother knew you weren’t serious at all," he spoke playfully. Rachael merely stuck out her tongue in a childish, teasing manner, clearly unconcerned.
Her gaze then shifted toward William. "Brother William, you didn’t come visit me for over a year. Did you forget about me?" she asked, staring straight at him with feigned indignation.
William laughed lightly as he reached out and gently played with her cheeks. "I didn’t forget," he replied warmly. "I was preparing to enter the Star Academy, so I had to train a lot, you know."
"Hmph!" she snorted playfully, crossing her arms over her chest. "No matter how much you train, you can never be stronger than my big brother. He is the strongest," she declared with utter confidence.
William’s black eyes shifted toward Finch as he gazed at him with a teasing, mocking expression. Finch’s lips twitched in embarrassment as he averted his gaze. In the past, whenever his adorable little sister proclaimed him to be the strongest, Finch would bask proudly in the praise. Now, however, standing in front of William and Asher, both of whom could quite literally slap him to death, the title felt more humiliating than flattering.
William chose not to refute the little girl’s claim. Instead, he simply smiled and gently patted her head. He had never had a sibling of his own, and over time, he had grown genuinely fond of the girl before him.
Rachael’s eyes widened slightly as her attention shifted once more, this time settling on Asher, who sat calmly and quietly to the side, observing everything with composed ease.
"Tenth Sun, are you really a Wargrave?" she asked curiously. She wasn’t entirely sure, but she could piece together enough information to arrive at such a conclusion.
"I am," Asher replied calmly. "My name is Asher Wargrave." A faint smile finally appeared on his lips.
"In the lessons I’ve been taught," Rachael continued thoughtfully, "I was told that the Wargraves are among the strongest families within the Empire. Is that true, Brother Asher?" She tilted her head slightly to the side as she spoke, her curiosity genuine.
Asher paused briefly before answering, his tone gentle and reassuring. "It is."
"Then is Brother Asher stronger than my brother?" she asked, clearly eager to know. After all, if the Wargraves truly stood among the strongest, how did her own brother compare to one of them?
Asher’s purple eyes shifted toward Finch, who sat stiffly to the side. Finch immediately turned his gaze away, refusing to meet Asher’s eyes. Amused, Asher smiled before replying, "I haven’t fought your brother, so we can’t determine who is stronger."
Technically, he wasn’t lying. He and Finch had never sparred in any way. Though Asher could have easily stated the obvious, that he was stronger, there was no reason to crush a little girl’s big belief in her elder brother. She would come to understand the truth in due time as she grew up.
Upon hearing his answer, Rachael giggled happily and struck another dramatic pose atop the glass table. This time, she mimicked a sprinter’s stance, much like Usain Bolt who has just won a race. "It doesn’t matter," she declared confidently. "Big brother is the strongest." She paused briefly before continuing, her voice brimming with excitement. "He will become the Baron, and I will be his right hand and stand by his side. Together, we will be the strongest siblings."
She spoke with such certainty, as though her future had already been fully planned and set in stone.
It was a shame that such a future would never come to pass under the shadow of the Wargrave family, where all the Suns and Moons were monsters in their own right, beings of overwhelming talent and power, far beyond normal measure.
’Cute,’ Asher thought to himself as he watched her unwavering belief in her brother.
’A shame I don’t have a cute little sister,’ he mused silently as he continued to observe Rachael speaking enthusiastically. If Baron Whale and Lady Vie were present, she would undoubtedly be on her best behavior. In truth, they didn’t even need to be here for her to behave properly.
The only reason she could act so freely, standing atop the dining table despite her noble etiquette training, was because she was already comfortable with Finch and William. There was no need to maintain her refined demeanor around them. As for Asher, though he was technically a guest, she had already categorized him as her big brother’s friend, which placed him firmly within her circle of trust.
"Brother Asher," Rachael called out once again.
Had Baron Whale and Lady Vie been present, they would have likely choked on their wine upon hearing their daughter address Asher so casually, and with the prefix "brother," no less. Thankfully, the stars had spared them that shock.
"Yes?" Asher replied, his gaze soft as he looked at the girl before him, his heart strangely warmed. ’Maybe I should kidnap her and erase Finch’s presence and replace it with images of me,’ he joked internally. Of course, it was nothing more than a fleeting, humorous thought. He had no intention of kidnapping such an adorable child.
"You’re a bit too handsome," Rachael said bluntly as she examined him from head to toe. "Is there any product you use for your face and skin?"
Asher inwardly laughed as he caught the way her eyes traced his features, his flawless skin, sharp jawline, and perfectly arranged hair.
’At the end of the day, women are women, no matter their age,’ Asher thought wryly. The idea of a girl who couldn’t be more than ten years old asking about skincare and beauty products was strangely amusing.
"I don’t use anything," Asher replied calmly. "I’m just naturally handsome, just as you are naturally beautiful." He reached out and gently patted her head.
Rachael giggled brightly, a radiant smile spreading across her face. She already knew she was beautiful, people told her that every single day, but that didn’t mean she would ever grow tired of hearing it.
"You might want to slow down," William joked from the side, "or you might end up becoming the big brother here." Asher and Finch both chuckled lightly at William’s words, neither of them bothering to respond as the moment settled into comfortable warmth.
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