Confused by the unwarranted animosity from the guest, Riley's brows furrowed. He was sure he had never met the young man before today. So, he could not think of any reason for the hostility directed at him.
It bothered Riley a little. But then again, he did not want to dwell too much on it. With a shrug, he continued up the stairs.
As soon as Riley was out of earshot, Draco turned to confront his angry aunt. He was not too excited about the upcoming conversation. But he had no choice.
"Aunt Aramentha, please have a seat," Draco said in a curt greeting. It was the best he could do. He did not offer an apology, nor did he care for pleasantries. He would rather want to end this charade quickly.
Ignoring his aunt's obvious displeasure, he walked past her without sparing a glance at the smiling young man beside her.
Of course, the slight did not go unnoticed by Aramentha Sy. Her eyes flashed red in anger.
