You follow your dad into a room and you can see a man sitting on his desk, leaning forward. No one’s told you why your here and you see a little girl in the corner colouring in a book, minding her own business. She looks up at you and smiles. You smile back kindly, and she giggles a little bit before scribbling on her page.

“Dad, why am I here?”

You say nervously. The man is now looking at your dad and he has a blank expression. Your dad looks uncomfortable, maybe even guilty. The man clears his throat, leaning back and shrugging.

“Good morning. I am Adrien’s father, Mr Gray. He smiles at me and turns to my father. She’ll do. My son and her will have a small wedding in about a few weeks time, fine?”