/Circe’s POV/
I expect that of the boy’s reaction after seeing him, it appears he doesn’t like me much, not that I was optimistic about him either, but he hides his loathe for me pretty well.
After we were led to my room my brother came up to me afterwards, I know he came to nag at me as usual, he does not like the boy, not that I blame him, I understand his plight quite well.
“Are you seriously going to allow your only daughter to marry that boy?” My uncle asked again for the umpteenth time, his repeating that question is really a pain.
“Don’t ask me if I want to marry my daughter away to that boy, rather…ask my daughter if she is okay with marrying that wolf, the decision was never mine to make” I shrugged moving to the table where fruits and wine were served, the guest rooms in thei
