Karsyn scooped a spoonful of dessert, suppressing her surprise. Otherwise, she herself doubted whether she would come up with another excuse and run away again.
She kept reminding herself that sooner or later she would have to face it!
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
"The authority figure wanted to arrange a match between me and his daughter..."
As soon as Franklin finished speaking, the spoon in Karsyn's hand loosened and made a clattering sound as it hit the side of the bowl.
The corners of the mouth wanted to force out a smile, but Karsyn realized it was in vain. With head hanging low, they simply responded with a muffled "Oh."
Her mind was actually blank, and if she wasn't sitting on a chair, she would probably have fallen down.
It came, after all, as it was supposed to...
"Didn'
