# Chapter 91
Night fell fast. The three sisters put their heads together and lay down in bed. Hersia’s bed was big enough to accommodate three people. Askitea, the tallest, stuck her ankle out of the bed and wiggled her toes. Time flew like an arrow. She couldn’t believe that tomorrow was striding toward them already.
Hersia suddenly lay face down. Holding up her upper body with her elbow, she began to braid Eutostea’s hair just by moving her fingers. As she took a handful of Eutostea’s side hair, her round forehead behind it came into view. Eutostea, who fell asleep briefly after having some oatmeal bowl, giggled at the tickling sensation in her hair and woke up from sleep.
“It tickles.”
“It’s almost done. Your hair is too short to braid it longer.”
“It grew a lot though.”
Hersia couldn’t forget the moment she first met her sister in the celestial palace. How could she have short hair that barely reached her collar?
“From now on, don’t cut your hair. You got it?”
