I felt like I was in an awkward position. The queen and king feel embarrassed because of the sudden outburst of their daughter. Ravier holding my hand firmly as they yelled at each other, trying to ease my nervousness in this. But the trust was, I wasn’t nervous. I was… baffled she could yell at her parents like. Complaining because she’s miserable because of them… something I would want to do. The family table looked like how I would imagine myself with my parents if I ever did that to my parents. It was heart-wrenching to see her yell so helplessly. It was clear she wasn’t okay. The moment she stepped in, she felt indifferent towards me. Maybe because I was the exact person her mother always wanted. I gulped, another yell from Vivian, “That’s what you want! You want me to be a daughter

