Alice & Alicia: Religious Twin Daughter

Night with Aria de Ernest

Charlotte de Vool was a weak girl from childhood. Unlike his shining brother, he was almost like a forgotten figure for many years. His father was always busy working, while his mother only focused on the education of her brother, Catharina de Vool.

Charlotte was very impressed with her sister. He sees his brother as the greatest. Wherever she went, Catharina's name was always called. So often called that name, Charlotte as the second daughter to drown in the rays of fame her brother.

Because of this, Charlotte sometimes feels lonely. He could only see his brother from afar, unable to approach him. If he tries to imitate his behavior, he will immediately fail and be ashamed to show it. She was born a very sensitive girl. His sensitivity makes him very sensitive to the words of others even though related to small things.

When he was eight years old, somehow the miracle happened. Charlotte begins to see things that no one else can. His world seems to change. In the forest near his pavilion, he meets Balqis, a princess of the jinn.

It was Balqis who taught Charlotte how to use magic. The girl loved playing with him. He also learned about mind magic. With his magic, he bewitched everyone in the Residence de Vool so they began to glance at him.

Everything went well in the beginning. However, Charlotte discovered the void shortly afterwards. He was trapped in a delusion of affection to the point that he was afraid that the magic would disappear at any time and he was again abandoned.

For two years Charlotte became a mind magician, this was the first time she had found sincerity. This was the first time he had received the attention of others without using magic. He felt that sincerity from the young man who helped him this afternoon. The attention that the son of the von Martinez family showed was honesty.

Not only from that young man, he also got sincerity from the female disciples of the Royal Academy. They are very kind and love to tell stories. However, the best thing for her on this beautiful night was the invitation from Aria de Ernest, one of the scholarly girls whom she greatly admired.

Three candles accompany their conversation tonight. The light in the tent is not dim. Aria makes tea for her guests. After a moment of silence, he started a conversation with Charlotte, "Miss de Vool, nice to meet you."

Aria has a shady face. His stature was calm and cold, but there was a friendly warm feeling from him. When compared to Catharina de Vool, she was definitely far superior.

"Ju—it's me who's honored," Charlotte was a little nervous about receiving tea directly from Aria. He looked down timidly to meet the silver-haired girl face to face

"Look easy. I guarantee your safety here even though you're a witch," said Aria who made Charlotte quite surprised this time. He just remembered that the Pearl Palace strongly denied the existence of witches. So, Aria de Ernest's words can mean, "I'll hunt you next time."

Charlotte's heart was racing. Fear began to take hold of him. The figure of Aria who had been very soothing became like a scary white tiger.

"Are you okay, Miss de Vool?" asked Aria gently. Even the horrible Eve disappeared from him. Charlotte was very confused by the phenomenon. Aria de Ernest is now as cold and as white as the moon.

"Sa—I'm fine," replied Charlotte stammeringly. Hands shaking. His face was pale too. Aria did not believe her words at all.

"It seems like you are not ready to talk right now," Aria with her cold face closed the conversation that had not even finished her bases, "I'm sorry. You must still be shocked by what happened today. I'll make sure Senior Solid apologizes to you tomorrow. We better get some rest."

Charlotte couldn't answer. He felt a mysterious pressure that he could not understand. Maybe that's what Balqis felt.

Meanwhile, Aria spread two sleeping mats in her tent. The girl did it painstakingly as if she was used to it. When he finished, he looked at Charlotte and said, "It may not be as comfortable as your home, but I'm sure you won't be cold here. Let's just continue this conversation tomorrow morning."

"Stranquilize and do not be afraid. I won't hurt you," Aria stroked Charlotte's hair, "Sleep! We'll wake up in the morning."

Charlotte's getting sleepy. This was the first time he had slept in this manner. If Aria was her sister or mother, would it feel this warm? It is a comfortable feeling that comes from the deepest affection. He may never want to forget it.

Aria stopped when Charlotte was already completely asleep. The girl who was the same age as Alice looked even more cute when she had a calm face like this. A face that fell asleep soundly. He doesn't look scared anymore.

"Aria" called out a voice as Aria was about to turn off the candle. Florence flipped the door of her tent. The young scholar in charge of the scholarly girl said when she saw Charlotte, "He's asleep?"

Aria just nodded. With his calm face, he waited for Florence's next words. The supervisor must have something to say.

"She's the girl the crown prince is looking for?" florence's question was again answered with a nod by Aria, "What is special about her? Isn't the princess much prettier and great than him?"

"I don't know either. I haven't found anything yet," this time Aria replied with her tongue. He looked at Charlotte like a normal girl. Although he knew that the girl was a witch, he did not feel anything dangerous about her.

"He is not dangerous, but still he has exceeded the limit" Florence asserted. He invites Aria out so as not to disturb the slumbering little girl, "How will we persuade her later?"

"Let's see, he has only two choices," replied Aria, "If he wants to be with the crown prince, then he must give up his destiny as a witch."

"I heard that he had no interest in the crown prince, instead" Florence brought up another fact, "What if he doesn't want to get out of the way of witches?"

"What can we do after that? This kingdom still had great respect for witches even after it had exposed much of its brilliance," Aria looked at the crescent moon at the end of her revolution. The little stars with joy accompanied him. The pretty cluster in space perfectly decorated the night.

"True, we still can't be firm with them" Florence said, "They should deserve to die for what they've done."

"Is that girl too?" asked Aria who was now glancing at her tent, "I thought, she accidentally came into contact with the genie. How do we react to it?"

"As you said, we can't do anything yet" Florence co-spreaded her gaze to the tent, "However, if the time comes, may we persuade her to get out of the wizarding world. That's even if he doesn't make it look like he's splitting up a family."

"He doesn't seem to be doing that" Aria replied. He hoped to persuade the girl tomorrow morning so that there was nothing more to worry about.

"Who knows? She's a magical girl who's good at mind manipulation magic," Florence thought another, "You should be careful when you're with her."