“Princess Oesala!! You can come in, come say hello to your little brother!!”
One of the maids called for her. Her mother, the God-Empress, had just given birth to her new brother.
She carefully walked into the room. Her mother way laying on her bed, and in her arms..
“Oesala..” Her mother sounded tired. “Yes, mother??”
“Do you want to hold little Erundur??”
She slowly approached, and looked at the baby. He was very cute. She carefully reached out her arms, and took him in them. A maid grabbed Oesala’s hand and guided it to support Erundur’s head properly. She smiled at him, at her brother Erundur. He started to cry.
She looked at her mother, then at the maid, despair in her eyes, not knowing what to do.
“He’s probably just hungry, Oesala. If you give him back, I can give him some milk.”
“Alright, mother. She gave Erundur back, and sat on the side of the bed, watching him, and stroking his head, her fingers brushing the few black hairs on his head.”