Yes.

Dago decided to err on the side of caution and knocked on the door. He heard someone call from the other side, so he opened the door. Instead of Marian sitting at his desk, like Dago expected, he instead saw Gisella sitting on one of the sofas to the side. She had a book in hand and her legs were crossed. Gisella was Marian’s sister, the same girl they had to save from the same fate Marian would have suffered had Dimitri, their past instructor, hadn’t been around. That endeavor had taken a long time and was very tense, ending in Gisella breaking her magical seal as well.

“Oh hello,” she said with a neutral expression, “Marian isn’t here right now, if you’re looking for him.”

Dago shrugged noncommittally. He wasn’t exactly sure what Gisella thought of him, considering he knew she must be smart enough to connect the dots. Talking with someone who was clearly fucking your brother must be at least somewhat awkward, so he wasn’t really sure how to react.

“What are you looking for then?” she asks, a bit curious.