"Nevy,

I left my farm to you. You're welcome to rename it.

Of course, I didn't let you keep my animals, that would be too easy on you! ;)

Since we got married, Majo's house is now empty. Please tell Dunhill it's free to give away!

Have fun, work hard, and start a family.

I love you,

Henry"

Nevaeh sighed, re-reading her older brother's letter over and over again. Normal big brothers would buy you makeup, or a video game. Not a full ranch. 'Whatever.' She thought to herself, walking toward the town.

The last time she visited this place it had only a handful of people and now the little town was absolutely blooming with life. Henry really did his job right. Bashfulness overcame the small girl, causing her to sprint to her brother's old ranch. Two years did the farm well. Six fields with already-planted turnips, two barns, a coop, a dozen beehives, and three sheds covered Henry's old property. Nevaeh stood in the entrance, eyes wide with disbelief, 'Wow, he really did leave me a lot.'

"You must be Nevaeh!" a deep booming voice mused from behind, causing her to jump.

Rolling her eyes, Nevaeh turned to the greying man, "Of course it's me, Dunhill." she said shyly, "All that's different is the length of my hair.."

Dunhill nodded a few times, "Yes, yes. I'm just here to introduce you to the folks that moved here in the past two years."

"O-oh.." The white-haired girl murmured with a nod, "Let's get it over with then."

"Perfect timing." Dunhill sang as two tall, white-haired men walked by the ranch, "Nevaeh, this is Prince Amir and his butler, (and best friend), Sanjay. Boys, this is Nevaeh. She's taking over Henry and Witch Prince- I mean Moja's farm"

"Hey, nice to meet you," The shorter one said with a nod, "I'm Prince Amir.. But just call me Amir."

The extremely tall man spoke next, "And I am Prince Amir's butler, Sanjay."

Nevaeh could see him playing with his long, braided hair, 'adorable.'

"Nice to meet you two, also"

After meeting almost 6 more people, Nevaeh grew tired of adults, and as if on cue, the voice of an angel yelled across the road.

"Dunhill I need you, could you please come into my store for a few minutes?"

Nevaeh turned to see it was Hana, the general store keeper. She smiled, Hana was always such a sweetheart to her.

"A-ah, yes, sure." Dunhill looked around for a bit before spotting the blonde animal salesman, Neil, "Yes! Neil! Come here and introduce Henry's sister to the young adults, would you? Thank you!" And with that, he walked off toward the store.

"Damn old man wouldn't give me a choice if I begged for it," The sour man grumbled before taking Nevaeh's arm, "Well come on then, it's seven o'clock, everyone would be at the restaurant."

"U-uhm, how many is 'everyone'?" Nevaeh asked nervously. Crowds made her nervous and she wasn't the social butterfly her big brother was.

Neil let go of her arm and though while he stepped onward, "Counting the cook, you and I, there's about 13," he answered with a sigh, not looking too pleased either, "and someone just moved into the Witch Princess's old house so he'll be there 's 'Skye' or something.."

14 people I didn't, or barely knew. This was going to be a long night.