In the Ross Mansion
“What is she concerned about? Do you know, Vivian?” Darric’s tone is full of concern.
“Oh how would I know, that poor silly girl. She talks about love!” With an air of displeasure, Vivian sank onto the cushions of the sofa with a scowl etched on her face.
“Honestly, what do we do with this girl? We adopted her, we clothed her, fed her, and gave her an education. What more does she want? Now, there’s a chance for her to marry into the Owain family and we’re not even giving this opportunity to our own daughter!” Vivian’s shrill voice rang around the room. Darric nodded thoughtfully to her rants.
“That’s because Dylan is only from the branch family of Owain. You want Sierra to marry higher. Why, mum?! Our family is already so rich! Why must sis marry someone she doesn’
