“Edward it was an arranged marriage, and I just so happen to actually like the guy! I love him, I’m going to marry him, and I need you to support me on this! Like any good brother would.”
“If you love me, you would understand how much Ciel means to me!” She refused to look his way, instead focusing her attention to the painting that hung on the wall to her right. She knew her brother was doing it for her own good, but she also wished to see it from her point of view. Ciel has been hurt in the past, and it’s her duty to mend his broken heart.
“Whatever. Just play already.”
When had his sister come to the point of yelling at him? It hurt. Didn’t she know a bit of genetics, on the good amounts of problems that could come from breeding two genetically close people? No, the problems were much above this. He didn’t want to let her go, ever.
“Fine, then I’m not your brother anymore.” He sounded pissed, though it was much more sadness. He wouldn’t look at her either, putting his headphones out and staring at the opposite direction. Perhaps he should lock himself up in his room and don’t leave it, like ever. She wouldn’t care. She just cared about Ciel.
“No, I don’t feel like playing ,nevermore Ask him to teach you if it’s he who you like so much.”
