(Zyrie)
I quickly went out of the room, I got what I need and I just left him there. I stride downstairs and I gave the cloths to dad and he just put it on somewhere like he really did not need it in the first place. I just scoffed upon sitting on the stool when I realized the big picture he is creating for us, he wanted me to go in the guest room and meet Tristan, I am just realizing now that it was too odd for him to say that he need an extra one when we have too many here in the kitchen that was both used and unused.
I did not say anything, instead, I just waited for him to say something to me. I sat and silently eating the biscuits on the table. Dad went to me and put the food he is cooking in the middle of the table and I saw Tristan walking downstairs and looking at me. He grinned
