(Karsten)
"Don't you want to be the favourite aunt? I can put in a good word with the baby." Arata winked at Roshra, strategically placing her hands on her belly.
Roshra dramatically gasped and instantly shifted her loyalty.
"Sorry, brother dear. I can't lose that favourite aunt title. I am with Arata." She crossed over to Arata's side, too, and placed her arms around her.
I had to hide my amusement at her actions but Rahsir wasn't so subtle. He guffawed at his twin's dramatic flair.
"Your betrayal stings, especially when I have been shot." I tried to be emotional.
"That part is going to put you in good books with Mr Kincaid. By the way, he is so graceful and handsome face-to-face." Roshra focused her attention on Arata, dreamily placing her palm under her chin so her fingers drummed her cheek. "Your Mom is very lucky."
"ROSHRA!" All three of us warned her at the same time, knowing her. Arata bit down on her lower lip to refrain from bursting out laughing.
