Two people were standing in a room, facing each other. The air around them started to get pressing as the once cheerful personality of the older man, Emma's father, was now changed. Dismay surrounded him and he looked down with an uncertain face. He then took a deep breath before answering, as if it was a hard thing to answer.
"You know how protective we are to you, especially your mother. Please understand that we only think of your safety." The older man explained, still with its eyes on the ground, refusing to have eye contact with his daughter. If only he knew that the person in front of him is not his beloved daughter.
Upon hearing his anxious explanation, Draco stared at the older man, still with a blank expression as he said. "I understand but don't you think it's too much? Anyway, I don't want to argue with you when you just arrived from a long trip. It's better that we talked this when mother is present."
