~Alistair~

There were many files on my desk which I hadn’t gone through yet. I had so many things to do, and with my uncle coming to the city a few weeks from now, I knew I had to take care of anything and everything that could cause him to find any fault in me. The old man never liked me and always said there was something suspicious about me.

However, I didn’t hate him. I liked the fact that he was completely honest about what he thought of me, unlike my maternal aunt, who always showered me with praises and acted like she loved me as much as she...