(Karsten)
My family threw all kinds of difficult questions towards Arata but she handled it with grace and ease, carrying herself with finesse. Roshra did ease out Ma's behaviour, and as much as I loved my sister, she was too loud, while Raysir was least interested.
God, she looked stunning even without her real hair set, and I had difficulty keeping my eyes off her.
Ma was being vindictive and ticked me off again and again, but I tried to avoid confrontation, knowing she would be more pissed if I interfered too much.
She had been through a lot in life and hence, she wanted to be in control and choose a life partner for me by herself. She didn't understand that marriage was not for me.
The food was served and we began to eat. Suddenly, I felt Arata stiffening beside me. My eyes wavered towards her, and I found horror flashing on her face as she quickly grabbed a napkin, wiped her face, and excused herself.
