It was a perfect evening.
Miles Edgeworth relaxed at the sight of his alleged sister curling up on the couch, sleeping like a cat.
She had forgotten to eat dinner again and it irked Miles so.
Turns out, she was busy doing paperwork and had dozed off to sleep. Maybe she thought that she should just have a quick rest and in the end, slept for good.
He sighed and went upstairs.
Moments later, he returned. With him was the silk blanket and a very soft pillow.
Gently, he lifted her head and slipped her pillow underneath. The feel of her soft hair tickled Miles's fingers and her head slid slowly down towards the pillow.
With a careful heave, he laid down the silk blanket atop her.
Tomorrow, he will definitely bring her breakfast.
I wonder what's going to happen to you if I'm not around. Miles thought.
Franziska von Karma, you silly girl.