"I haven't had my time yet," Callum pointed out.
Leo grinned, throwing an arm around his shoulder. "You're the quiet type. You can wait."
"You can sketch us from a distance," Lance added.
Evelisse blinked at them both. "What kind of bonding are we doing?"
"Only the greatest kind," Leo said dramatically. "The kind involving mischief, chaos, and sibling memories that get you mildly scolded but deeply satisfied."
"We mean pranks," Lance whispered loudly.
Lucien, who had been sipping tea in silence, set down his cup. "If Evelisse is alright with it, then I don't mind."
She looked at the twins. They were practically bouncing.
She giggled. "Okay. I accept the royal invitation of twin bonding."
"Yesss!" they high-fived.
Felix leaned toward her, mock-whispering. "Be careful. They once replaced my paint water with glitter glue."
"That was beautiful chaos," Leo grinned.
