I stood up from my bed and walked outside.

Waiting for me outside was Alex.

He stared me up and down.

"Seeing you in those clothes is weird," he said.

I glanced down at my robes.

"You should change into boy clothes."

Stupid clan tradition!

When Alex and I first met (when I was seven), he thought that I was a girl because of it.

My feminine features didn't help either.

That was why from that day on I trained my body to become more like my late father's.

I wanted to be muscular, with broad shoulders, and tall!

Well, thus far I'd managed to get two out of the three.

"Let's go!" I snapped.

I turned around and saw my sister walking to the edge of the floating island.

She jumped down into the  world below.

That was the last time I saw her.

She did call when she had arrived in Wahkan so I knew that she was fine.

Out of everything, the thing that irked me the most about the call was how she treated me like the younger sibling!

Though I was only two years older than her!

Sadly most thought that I was the younger sibling.