Chapter 7: Chapter 06

...He wandered his fingers around the chair's arm then tapped his index finger in thought. 'I wonder if we are even able to know the reason why we were sent here?' 

Hmmm

He looked down and waved his legs back and forth again. 

'I mean they already have a hero or the chosen one who is soon-to-be-wife of the crown prince, what more do they need?'

"No, no. How are we..."

Before he could go deeper into his thoughts and doubts, Linda's panicked scream brought him back. 

"What's wrong?"

"Edwin, I don't think we would be with our mother for long..." 

She whispered but Edwin could hear her words roughly with his enchanted hearing.

Their senses became sensitive after they were transported into their new bodies. This makes them the advantage of being able to whisper to each other without being heard by others. 

Although they didn't have telepathy that most twins in fantasy worlds have, they still feel grateful for the addition of their strong physical strength. He looked at her in shock and motioned her to explain to him in more detail.

"We are four years apart from our brother's age and two years apart from Charlotte's." 

Edwin slowly nodded in understanding. Linda continued.

"This means even if we are only seeing Maverick for two years we still have her for four years at the Academy..." 

She explained their plans' the holes she laid out.

"Knowing this, there will also be one of her friends who is extremely in a hostile relationship with the twins, of similar age to us. If my memory serves me right, Maverick considers her as his only family more than the twins." 

Her voice suddenly broke down at the end in fear of who the girl was.

"Silver hair and ivory eyes?" 

He mumbled for confirmation to his twin. She nodded vigorously as she continued.

"Plus our mother wasn't around when these things happened as her situation was unknown. Seeing how she acts around us, she truly loves her children."

"But isn't she a duke? The hero and pride of the empire who is like an incarnation of our ancestor?" 

He questioned some background information that the author didn't clearly explain the story.

"I want to befriend Charlotte but I'm afraid if we were to avert the original novel..." 

She whispered to herself in regret. Edwin giggled at his sister's desire as he replied to her.

"Well, all the characters were well written but the romance between the leads averted from the plot. I should've paid more attention to the details if I had known God had plans for us..."

He suddenly flinched at Linda's shimmering eyes. 

"That's it! We can find why Ramona has such a balanced relationship with Maverick." 

She sat up and clapped excitedly. Edwin got up and reached to cover her mouth. He brought his hand down and whispered angrily.

"Shhh! Have you forgotten we are up to midnight without anyone's knowledge?!"

Ah

She nodded in understanding and stayed quiet. She regretfully muttered.

"If we had telepathy then we wouldn't have to worry so much about our surroundings..."

Sigh

Edwin stroked her hair and replied.

"That would be indeed useful..."

Silence

"It's not important anyway." 

He pouted his mouth slightly then returned to his carefree attitude.

"We don't need to worry much and enjoy as much of our current childhood as much as we can."

"And forget our previous lives?" 

Linda looked at him with a disapproving expression.

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Sigh

He exhaled again and continued to stroke her hair. 

"Then do you know a way we can get back? Also finding out about Albert's..."

"Albert?" 

She tilted her head and stared at him confusingly. 

'Why did he suddenly stop?'

"The one that you mostly hang out with?"

He looked at her sadly which made her even more doubtful and terrified wondering what happened between them while she was not aware. 

He stared at her calmly. 

"It's nothing you have to worry yourself about, shall we get to bed and continue this later?"

She slowly nodded and crawled herself under her bed with the pile of paper under her armpit. She bend her body lower and carefully placed the paper that is within a book under the bed's cushion and stuck it there. 

She climbed back up and went to bed with her brother by her side. She still wondered why they did not have a separate bed but thought she didn't need to know because she gets even more grateful and safe with the person who is one her side.

"You sound like an old man who experienced many things seeing you sigh so much today." 

She mumbled as she shut her eyes not noticing her twin's crumpled expression.

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The next morning the sun had risen and shone within their room. The maids, Mari, Juliet, and Amanda, came in like usual as they open the curtains and clean the room. 

Amanda, the older one, woke the two up to wash them up. She filled up the tub with warm water as Juliet brought in the fragrance and spread it on top.

They were brought into the warm water. They still felt awkward as they are used to watching by themselves. 

But considering their young age, they weren't stubborn in receiving help. After washing them up, they were dried and brought back to their room with towels wrapped on them.

Mari slowly dries them up as Amanda walks to the closet room and looks for indoor clothing. Juliet brought a brush to neatly brush their now messy hair.

After getting dressed, they followed the trio to the diner for breakfast. The two trudged behind them at a fast pace in difficulty. Amanda, noticing this, slowed down for them to comfortably walk.

Edwin and Linda inwardly breathed out in relief. Unexpectedly, other than the red-haired lady, Juliet, Amanda, and Mari are thoughtful in serving and following them.

'Sometimes I can't get used to these tight dresses...' 

Linda looked down at her stomach and glared at the part that was being held tightly. She turned to her front and closely followed her twin to the dining room.

Although she didn't want to think about the worst scenario, she still thought of her mysterious and unknown birth father who her mother spoke of, longing for. 

When Linda was a year old, she stared up at her mother who was holding them on top of her legs as her gaze was looking in the distance, unfocused. 

She doesn't know how she knows, but somehow she believes that the bodies' memories are probably slowly transported to them.

Halt

They had finally arrived and as Juliet and Amanda opened the door for them, they saw their mother at the head of the table and their brother to her right. Looking at them they somehow felt a tense and awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Linda, Edwin! You both look as lovely as ever today!" 

Their mother as always smiled sweetly at them and stretched her arms in the air. 

They felt quite embarrassed at their mother's compliments. With their smiling mother and silent brother, they slowly released their tensions. 

The atmosphere slowly became warm and thought the previous atmosphere was just their imagination playing with them. They walked to the left seats and sat down with the help of Amanda and Mari.

"Good morning, mama!" 

Linda and Edwin responded to their mother in unison.

"Good morning, brother." 

Edwin said his morning greetings to his brother as Linda followed suit. 

Maverick just gave them a nod calmly towards them. He turned his head back and began to eat his meal.

'Isn't he just an 8-year-old?!'

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