Tom reached into his desk and pulled out a letter he'd put in there days before. He frowned at her for a moment and then held it out to her, doing his best not to sneer. She was his daughter and in his own way, he loved her. Kind of.
"Your boyfriend wants to marry you." Tom informed her. "You barely know him and he's asked his father to bid for your hand."
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