*thud* The door shut firmly behind them.
Charlotte stood facing Elize and Ravene in the quieter side room.
She crossed her arms tightly over her chest as she looked between the two older women.
"I still can't believe this. The two of you. His aunts. You're supposed to take care of him and protect him. Not drag him into bed."
Elize couldn't help but sigh under her breath.
Ravene leaned lightly against the nearby table with her arms loosely folded, watching Charlotte without interrupting.
Charlotte continued, clearly not finished.
"Do you even realize how this looks? You're both older than him. You've known him since he was a child. You were supposed to be reliable figures in his life... not his lovers. And now I find out both of you have been sleeping with him for months?"
"And what happens when Aunt Marzella wakes up from her coma?"
