"Apologize to Mother right now!" Flora shouted, the sweat from her chest slowly wetting my face as she pulled me even closer to her.
Seems she inherited the good genes from Treyni…
"And why the hell should I apologize to some woman who practically abandoned us… Did you think having some party and then leaving would make us forget all about you? Do you know how long some of us have been waiting to see you again? YEARS!"
Tears flowed down his face, but he still had an angry expression as he stormed past me, making sure to clip my shoulder as the servant attending to him followed right after.
I should apologize.
…
"So, how have you been?" I asked Flora while we sat at the table with a cup of coffee, and I noticed her posture and manners were absolutely perfect.
It seemed she had been trained in etiquette while I was slumped in the chair like a bum, but thankfully my beautiful daughter didn't care in the slightest.
