You're having dinner with your mother and her new husband who has two annoyingly handsome sons. They are evil twins and your worst enemies.

"Honey, how was your first day at school today?" As always, your mother starts with unpleasant conversation.

"It was good, mother." You lie to her and stuff as much chicken salad as. you can into your mouth so you don't have to talk about it.

"Have you chosen a new group of friends yet?" She puts her tiny hand on her husband's, which is three me times her size, and smiles softly at him.

"Actually, they chose her, mom." Wren gives her an evil grin and winks teasingly at you. Wyvren just stayed silent, cold and distant as usual.

"Oh, how wonderful! I'm really proud of you, my bunny!" Your mother squeals with full of joy.

You give her a sour smile back.

"Don't worry, mom. Your little bunny is in the best hands." Wren smirks mockingly at your mother as he buries his veiny hand between your legs under the table without your parents knowing.