"With you." He answered with a frown. "I have to be introduced to my sister-in-law."
"S-sister-in-law?" I stuttered a little before shaking my head. "That is Catherine—"
"Who is your sister. Hence, I stand corrected."
Yes, she was my sister, but I did not want him to be introduced to my little sister first. Catherine was not Estelle and she would not understand the change that happened.
"Yes, yes you do stand corrected." I am not ready. "But you cannot just meet her. I just found her today."
Tristan squinted his eyes slightly before they returned to their original shape. He nodded a little before indulging me, "Pray, tell me, why can I not meet your sister, Genevieve?"
Why indeed? "Well," I looked at the door before coming back to him, "I did not let your aunt meet her and I am saying the same for you, she needs familiar faces at the moment. Those faces are mine and marilyn."
"And mine," he added. "She needs to meet me, the—"
