Scarlett’s POV-
After the feast, my father led us all to his office to sit next to the fireplace on the comfortable sofas. Damien and Birsha had not said much during dinner, mostly because they were too busy trying to keep me close to them. Even while we walked to my father’s office, Birsha walked next to me with his arm around me and Damien walked right behind me. His hands were firmly on my hips. My father was smirking at the whole thing, he was struggling to contain his laughter. But I was about to take a swing at one of these two. They are being a little over-bearing right now. Amelia had noticed that I was getting a little annoyed with it.
When we all finally got to dad’s office, Damien pulled me down on to his lap and wrapped his arms around me. I somehow knew they were going to
