Sharou was minding his business, listening to a classical number, enjoying the earth-filled breeze on his balcony when his son came in. "You are not taking my brother's wife on this journey," Haness was not loud but rude in his father's eyes. Sharou turned a blind ear to that false command and turned the page of a book. "She just lost her child, she is not ready to be out there." "She needs your brother." "No, she needs to stay in bed like the doctor ordered!" Haness pulled a seat in front of his father. "If you stopped to listen, you would know she is unsure about telling Arsalan now. Think of what this would do to him?" "He will learn to support his wife, as I did with Darya." "I did not see you take Darya on some dangerous journey. Are you truly doing this for Arsalan or is there

