"What did you say? I didn’t catch that." Doretta noticed Ellar's clear displeasure, her own face losing some color at his reaction.

Before things could escalate, Patricia stepped in, "Jumping to talk of marriage is jumping the gun, don't you think?" "But Aunt Emma adores you.

She's quite keen on the idea of you joining the family," Doretta couldn't help but smile again, trying to lighten the mood.

Noticing Ellar's continued annoyance, Patricia subtly pinched him as a cue to ease up.

"Ouch!" The pinch caught Ell ar off guard, making him grunt involuntarily.

"Ellar?" Doretta's confusion grew, looking between them for an explanation.

Catching Patricia's subtle cue, Ellar took a deep breath, attempting to soften his stance.

"Like we’ve mentioned earlier, marriage isn't on our agenda for the next few years.

Mom's on board with that decision, so it's not something we're rushing into." "Oh, I understand," Doretta replied, her smile returning.

"Well, in that case, Ellar, you'll have to really look out for Patricia.

It'd be a real loss if you let someone as wonderful as her slip away." Ellar mustered a tight smile in response, choosing to keep his peace.

back any comments that might inadvertently reveal his current

reached the restaurant

a secluded private room

it

orders, a palpable silence descended

an almost ghostly air to the meal, with each person focusing solely on their

the meal

of her diplomatic energy during the car ride, found it increasingly difficult to engage with someone as chatty as

naturally reserved as Patricia, Doretta's incessant talking was becoming a test

Ellar and Patricia, chose to mirror

spoke up,

I need to take care of." "Alright then,"

her errands,

came quickly, without any

her face turning notably more somber once it

attention to a car parked along the

she

matter?" Doretta's tone carried a

you've started at

of an internal ally?" the occupant

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