Wendy
Nancy clasped her hands gently in front of her crisp apron. "Of course. Ask me anything you need."
I took a deep breath and began to speak, "My father... Eren. He arranged this marriage, didn't he? I don’t remember him telling me he had found someone. I don't remember the wedding. I don't remember any of it. How... how was it?"
Something complicated briefly darkened Nancy’s features but she smoothed it over with a polite smile. "It was the event of the decade." Nancy answered with a proud tone. "Your father loved you very much, Wendy. He spent over a year searching for the right man to take care of you. He didn't just want anyone… he wanted someone who possessed the strength to protect your family's legacy and the devotion to cherish you. He chose Mr. Reed."
"And Reed's family?"
