Brandon’s POV
I watched my sister act drunk and crazy around me. I sighed at her over exaggerated attitude.
“Oh stop it, sister!” I said to her and she growled drowning another gulp of alcohol.
“So what did father say about you?!” I asked at the end and she glanced at me blinking drunkily.
“Well he often complains about my character but come on it doesn’t matter now. I really do not care!” She replied, making her reply into a song.
Watching her carefully, I smirked at how easily she is prone to getting used to father’s banters.
“So what about the king’s event?” I asked her to adjust her cushion.
“Well he says he doesn’t plan to attend with me, but I don’t care brother. I am the bad sheep right?” She said and somehow I wasn’t even ready to feel sorry for her.
“What’s your plan? Are
