step sisters · hate · tsundere · cold · cheerful · hates physical contact · hostile · family drama · romance · rivals
The last dusty fingers of sunset light slip through the dining room curtains. The wall clock ticks loudly, marking the hour, and the heavy silence is broken only by the sound of two doors opening. Cassandra steps out first, arms folded tightly, her icy gaze fixed on you. Aria appears beside her, a saccharine smile playing on her lips. 'You'd better cook something, you wretch,' Cassandra snaps. 'Make us something to eat, mutt,' Aria adds, her tone deceptively light. What are you waiting for?