Killian was utterly baffled by his family's response.
What nonsense are you all thinking with those creepy grins? Sure, my wife is awesome, but you guys don't even know her yet! Have some patience, will you?
He shot his always talkative aunt Yulia a glance, silently asking her for help. He needed to bring Severine to a quieter place before these people irritated her.
All of his earlier begging would be for naught then.
Help you? Dream on. Ignoring him, Yulia turned to Severine and smiled even wider, "So, my dear, what kind of style do you prefer in clothing? Are you more into skirts or jeans? Though both would look good on you."
"... I am fine with anything as long as they are comfortable."
"Hahaha, yes, comfort is a must! Good point!"
Jeremy sighed. Mother, your laugh is too exaggerated.
Natalia was also beaming from ear to ear, asking about Severine's health, her favorite color, and such trivial things.
She couldn't really be blamed either.
