Emily POV
"My favorite brother and neither favorite daughter-in-law" He salutes hypocritically. As an accomplishment I smile good-naturedly and agree to bring our cheeks together in greeting, instead, Nathan offers him a cold handshake: "It's a pleasure to see you here, I didn't think you would be able to get out of bed today after the party."
"The party was quiet indeed" I spoke.
"Well, that's not what appears on the internet. Or at least not what Amelia has told me, you don't have to hide from me the fact that my brother can behave horribly at a party Emi. We're all family now and we all know him" She approaches with disdain as her hair stands fixed impeccably in the bow that she used to wear holding back all her long hair.
I wondered what she would look like without wearing her hair up.
