Chapter 6
The banquet had finally quieted down, the noise fading as night took over. Fenella, clearly exhausted, was carefully escorted out by medical staff.
as she left
Even as
left, she gently reminded Osric, “Take good care of Amaris,” her tone warm and deliberate
Osric stayed behind, effortlessly polite as he saw off the remaining guests. Just as he turned to take a moment for himself, Ismay made her entrance.
She walked toward him with calculated grace, every step perfectly measured. “Ovric,” she began, her voice soft and syrupy. I’m so sorry about tonight. My sister’s new to all this. She’s never been in a crowd like this before, so im sure she embarrassed you. But don’t worry–when we’re back home, I’ll personally guide her. I’ll teach her how to dress properly, how to carry herself, and all the social skills she so obviously lacks. Of course” she added with a faint smile, “it’ll take time. Habits are hard to change, you know. No matter how hard she tries, she’ll never quite., well measure up to me. And that stuttering Honestly, I don’t think there’s much hope for that,”
Her words dripped with false sympathy, but the sharp edges weren’t hard to miss. She wanted to twist the knife, to remind him just how unpolished and out of place Amaris was
And more than that, to remind him that someone like her–elegant, poised flawless–was the real match for a man of his status.
She had always been invisible to him. But now, with Amaris as her contrast, she was sure her worth would finally shine through.
When Oric didn’t respond, Ismay smiled sweetly and reached into her bag, pulling out a ticket. She slid it into his hand with practiced ease.
“Remember the talk show competition I told you about! I made it to the finals. It’s tomorrow,” she said lightly, her voice full of expectation. “If you’re there to cheer me on, I know I’ll win”
Osric glanced at the ticket, his lips curling into a faint, mocking smile. “So, you’re saying if 1 show up, you’ll win? What, I’ve got magical powers now!
Ismay giggled, leaning in slightly. “You do! You absolutely do. She blushed as she turned to leave, pausing dramatically at the door.
Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled, her voice sweet and confident. Osric, I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow.”
He held the ticket loosely, his face unreadable.
At that moment, Amaris walked out from the main hall, only to be greeted by the sight of Ismay and Osric in what looked like an intimate, cory exchange. She froze briefly, feeling out of place. For a split second, she wondered if she was interrupting something
Then the thought hit her. Is he actually interested in Ismay? Her lips curved into a faint, mocking smile. ‘God, his taste is worse than I thought.
‘But then again, what do you expect from a guy who screws around in a bathroom? Refined isn’t exactly his thing.
She turned to leave quietly, wanting nothing to do with the scene in front of her. But before she could slip away unnoticed, Ismay’s eyes locked
onto her.
“Amaris!” Ismay hurried over, grabbing Amaris’s hand, her face all sweetness and light.
Amaris barely glanced at her, her voice cold. What do you want?”
Ismay kept her sugary smile. “Mom said you should come home with us. You and Osric aren’t officially engaged yet, so staying here isn’t really appropriate. Besides, I picked out some new clothes for you. Next time you wear them, no one will say you and Osric don’t match.
Amaris shook her hand off, her eyes frosty. “No need. And for the record, your mom isn’t my mom.”
Ismay’s smile faltered for the briefest moment before she quickly masked it with a faux look of hun. “Amaris, how can you say that? Mom and I only want what’s best for you. I understand–you want to stay close to Osric–hut spending the night here! It’s not proper, especially on your first visit. It goes against everything the Wynn family stands for. You know how much Dad values dignity, and you
“Stands for what?” Amaris interrupted, her tone sharp and cold. “Flirting with your sister’s fance?”
The words hit like a slaj Ismay’s face turned crimson, tears welling up in her eyes as though she’d been wronged.
“Amaris, you’ve misunderstood me. I would never- Her voice broke, trembling with fake sincerity.
Before she could say more, Orie strode over, his expression stormy. Without a word, he grabbed Amaris’s wrist. “That’s enough. Grandma said you’re staying here”
Amaris frowned and pulled her lund back. “I really don’t need to stay-
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“Stop pretending. You’re staying. End of story.” His tone was sharp, but there was an edge of jealousy lurking beneath it.
He wasn’`) blind—he’d seen the little scene between the sisters, and it didn’t sit well with him.
He turned to Ismay, a mocking smile tugging at his
is lips. “Go tell your pare
parents that Grandma a likes Amaris and wants her to stay for a few days.”
Ismay’s smile cracked entirely. Her face turned pale, and she bit her lip in frustration. Full of resentment but unwilling to argue, she gave a stiff nod and walked away.
As soon as she was gone, Osric’s fake smile disappeared. He glanced at Amaris, his tone clipped. Third room on the right upstairs. That’s your
The sky was already dark. Amaris hesitated, realizing it wasn’t exactly convenient to leave now. “Fine. Thanks. I’ll move out tomorrow. “Oric had already started up the stairs, but her words made him stop. His brows furrowed”
Is she unhappy with the room? Or does she think I’m about to let her move into my room?” he thought, a hint of annoyance creeping in
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