Demyan
We gathered around the dining table as we enjoyed starters from the chefs. Malia was responsible for the main course so after that she quickly left with the help of Vasilisa.
"She's never cooked for us," Nika smiled as we all patiently waited, "She was sometimes scared to even make something as simple as cereal. I guess the boarding school always gave her everything she needed that she never got a chance to learn."
"Well Oksana is the same. I'll have to cut the chefs soon," Dad chuckled at a glaring Sana. "Excuse her grumpiness, she's going through a little bit of boy drama."
"We heard you're entertaining the crowned Prince," Samuel smiled to our baby sister.
"Not anymore," she shook her head, "I've decided to become a strong independent woman."
"That's right," Vaislisa gave her a high five which made us all laugh as Sana cutely blushed.
