Annoying at times as her motherly nature might be, Acacia at least gave an effort in helping her siblings through life. Though she was stiff at times, there could never be a doubt in their minds that she loved them. Although, that could just be her hope whispering in her ear. Still, she was just trying to show that she cared.

The response was not fully expected, but Acacia simply, lightly, sighed. "Because I care about you." She said simply. Did Chrysanta even like it? Or was it too cheesy? Too stupid? Sometimes, it was hard to tell what her sister was thinking. "Do you not like it?" She asked, her smile slightly fading.

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