My Brother And His Fiancé

“And who might you be?” I asked the girl in front of me.

She smiled warmly. Her blond hair and yellow eyes were bright.

“Good morning...I uhmm...Mara Blake, I'm here for Kali...I'm his fiancé...”, she said.

I blinked...

Not once...

Not twice...

But thrice.

“Fiancé? My brother?” I said with a confused tone.

“How rude! How can you act surprised about knowing that I finally got a fiancé?” My brother said while coming down from upstairs with messy hair.

He frowned at me. But that changed when he saw her staring.

He instantly became...a puppy...?

Why?

How?

I squinted at the girl, named Mara Blake...

“Did he threaten you? Wait...are you being blackmailed?” I asked with seriousness.

She burst into laughter.

My brother grabbed me by my collar and was stopping himself from smacking me.

“I mean, you can't blame me! You never had a girlfriend...you even hated the idea of bringing a girl here...”, I said while throwing my hands up in the air.

Mara blushed at what I said, she must've felt flattered to be the first girl my stoic and strict brother brought here.

Well, she should.

Despite having superior genes. My serious brother never laid his eyes on any girl.

I almost thought that he would marry the company.

My brother released me and I coughed.

He regained his composure, he faced her.

She began chatting about something.

My brother simply stood and listened.

I didn't know that he listened to random talks.

I guess falling in love is enough to make him change.

I cleared my throat to get their attention.

Mara stopped talking and looked at me, my brother also glanced at me, but with a glare.

“I'm sorry for the late introduction, I am Atlisia Ciaran, please take care of this stubborn brother of mine. He might be like that but I'm sure he'll do his best.” I said while smiling politely and placed my hand in front.

She smiled at me before grabbing my hand to shake it.

The moment was cut when a guy appeared behind me.

It was a guy with white hair and blue eyes, his glasses made him look extra sharp.

“The Master and the Mistress are already at the dining area, waiting...”, his voice was calm, kind, and was a bit cold.

Oh, how I miss this voice!

I turned around and greeted him with a smile.

He did the same but it was noticeably formal.

My brother and Mara walked past him.

It must have been one of my imaginations, but I think I saw their eyes locking with each other for a second.

But it looked more complicated than that.

Mara continued walking and talking with my brother.

He stayed there. As quiet as he could.