Ivana smiled as her brother relaxed and she could tell exactly what he was thinking. "He's not another Mark. Don't worry Bro." She giggled before shooing him. "I'll join you out on the steps in, say, an hour?" She smiled as her brother walked off, saluting at them as he went.
"Yeah, Markov is my brother. He looks more like mum and I look more like daddy. Markov is very protective of me " She smiled and got out of the covers, it took a while from where she was tangled, and immediately regretted it. "It's cold out here."