“Don’t you think that you should consider how your daughter feels?” Yvan began, his eyes inserting Viola for her reaction, “Surely, hoe she wants this wedding to go should take priority over your own opinions right?”
Two feelings clashed in that moment in that one room. Caleana, seeing that Yvan was quick to notice that she was uncomfortable and to take action because of it, felt her heart warm up, and in turn, that made Yvan feel a radiating warmth coming from beside him. At the same time, an icy chill struck his face when Viola chose to look at him in a thoughtful manner that was obviously filled an emotion he never thought she was capable of feeling.
Viola was not mad nor was she upset. The icy feeling was more sadness than it was anger. The idea that Yvan would stand in her way of ma
