"I still can't believe you're going through with this!" Anne hisses in my ear as I fix the tie around my neck and adjust the cuffs of my shirt.
"I am not having this discussion with you once again." I answer, uninterested of starting another fight on this topic.
"If father knew -" she tosses her arms in the air and I feel like I am about to blow a fuse.
My head raises and I look up at her. She stops and glares at me.
"Father doesn't know. Father /won't/ know." I emphasize the word to make a point.
She clicks her tongue on the roof of her mouth and crosses her arms on her chest, eyeing me with skepticism.
"It's not worth it! That man is a monster! He sent mother's heart back stuffed with notes of threats he tittled" Peace treaty "!" she barks at me and I feel beads of sweat starting t
