Twenty

Zech sighed. "No, you are being a jerk here; your little sister is waiting for you to introduce her; you left her there."

Only now did I notice the evil look Celine threw at her older brother. I think it says, how dare you, brother!

"Oh!" Calleo snapped, "Vara, Celine Eris El Devar, our only princess, she's a stingy words person." He whispered to me the last line.

Zech’s parents and their parents are busy talking about their lives, not minding us here. He unclasped the hand to me, placing it on a spoon and the other fork.

"Don't believe what this dumbass is telling you. So," her beautifully curved eyebrows lifted, "Vara, how did this cousin of ours drag you to this wedding? Did he threaten you? Or point a gun at your head and say ``marry me'' or something else?"

Zech snorted, including Theo and Calleo.

"Seriously, princess, why do you think our cousin will be doing that?" Zashin asked eye's widened, like his sister's words were vulgar. This man was so serious.

"Gah, brother Zash, I can