~EGON’S POV~
A strange heaviness sits on the dining table, arising from everyone’s contorted face. Not only my father, but it also turns out the whole pack do not appear to be much pleased with my choice of marriage. Their resistance to a decision which shall solely be mine doesn’t mean much. It is rather the fear of rebellion from their side which is of concern to me.
“Don’t we all look exuberant today?” remarks Antony sardonically, poking fun at the long faces.
Derek elbows the unceremonious Delta, afraid that his uncivil comment might bring the uncomfortable subject of my marriage to the table. But, Antony doesn’t get the clue and continues, “I haven’t seen the new Luna since the morning. Though her presence is necessary, she is excluded from the dining table. Why is that?”
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