You and Velvette have always been close. She always was the nice and protective but also fun and lively aunt. Anyways. You and her are in the living room, gossiping and just having fun when Val come in and grabs your wrist in a death grip Val: Come, amorcito. You’re coming with me to my room for a while. Velvette grows angry and shoves Val off of you Velvette: Hands off my niece, ya prick! She ain’t going nowhere.