Chapter 16

As I sat in the living room with my family, the atmosphere was thick with anticipation. My father, ever the curious patriarch, leaned forward and looked at Amory. “You are the second son of your family?” he asked, his tone laced with disbelief.

Amory nodded. “I'm sorry for the late introduction. I'm Amory.”

My father chuckled, a mix of surprise and amusement evident on his face. “This was quite unexpected. So, what brings you all the way here?” His eyes were full of concern.

“Please, speak to me casually. That's better for me too,” Amory replied with a warm smile.

Father nodded as we heard the familiar sound of Mother's shoes echoing in the sitting room. She entered, carrying a tray with cups and coffee. The room grew quieter as she set the tray down and began serving us.

“I came to ask for your blessing to marry your daughter,” Amory said suddenly, his words sending a wave of anxiety washing over me. My carefully constructed plans seemed to crumble in an instant. Maybe his presence h