Mira's POV
The Kingston mansion stood as tall as it always did. I stabbed a fork into my food as I tried to convince my Grandma that I hadn't fallen sick due to my now malnourished look. Even with the few days of eating just to put on some weight for my Grandma's birthday, she noticed something wrong immediately she sighted me.
“Here, eat this and this. How could you not take care of her? I didn't give you my granddaughter so you can make her leaner than she already is.” Grandma glared at Luke as she scooped another protein into my plate.
It was my Grandma's birthday so she took front seat and made me sit right next to her. Not that she couldn't have done so on other times, she probably just did it since she was feeling cheerful.
My father sat opposite me and scowled at the scene, but
