Kavira POV
Elandra shot a desperate glance at Ravelyn, silently begging him to explain.
With an exaggerated sigh and a roll of his eyes, he finally said, “We’re taking family pictures after breakfast. Also, we’ve booked a professional session for the business website.”
He continued eating like he couldn’t care less about my reaction, while Elandra looked like she was about to break into nervous hives.
“I didn’t bring anything professional to wear. What a shame guess I’m off the hook this time,” I said with mock disappointment.
Ravelyn didn’t even pretend to buy it. “Elandra already picked out clothes for you. She’s doing your hair and makeup too. Don’t fight it it’s happening.” His tone was light, but I knew better than to argue.
I shoveled food into my mouth, grumbling, “This is why
