Third Person's POV
Raven was frightened by Wilmot. She retreated two steps, shrinking behind her father, Tristan Schmidt.
Tristan had never seen his daughter so wronged, especially right in front of him.
He immediately said, "Mr. Hammond! Raven is a girl. You should let her have the last word. How could you..."
Tristan's words were cut short as Wilmot found it amusing. "Excuse me?"
Everyone around them wore expressions of anticipation, as if watching a drama unfold.
Who was Wilmot?
From a young age, only Edwin had been able to keep him in check. No outsider had ever dared to lecture him condescendingly.
Tristan's face fell as he said, "Even so, I am your elder!"
"Who do you think you are?"
Wilmot gave Tristan no respect.
In this circle, respect was only given to those who were m
