Dunstan looked up at his sister, entirely understanding. Despite being the only boy, responsibility of Acacia's kind had never been thrust upon him the way it had her. She'd had to help raise him, and had done so splendidly. But...

"With three older sisters, I'd assume that would give me the lucky freedom to stay a child for longer. But..." he shook his head. "I don't know, Acacia. I just feel like it's time I grow up. But I already miss it. My childhood."