Her pout deepened. It sounded like he wasn't even going to send her a present! Did he not care for her at all? This was getting worse and worse. She didn't like the stinging of tears at the corners of her eyes. It was unfair, but ladies didn't cry over nonsense and so she sniffled it back, sitting up. Blinking back the threatening moisture, she looked out the window for a second before looking back at him.

"Do you want help packing?" It wasn't what she wanted to do, but she wasn't a terrible sister either.