I’m not letting Hera step foot in my house.

"Yep. You're her cousin." 

Although there was a clear and huge difference between Hera and Charlotte, both of them could make a nerve in a certain part of Tiger's head pulsate a few seconds after talking to them.

Carrying Charlotte like a pillow, he whistled.

"Hey, Hera, you sure this is your cousin?" asked Tiger as he approached Hera and Ram. "This girl looks like she came straight from the freezer."

"I heard someone mistook her as a ghost not long ago."

"Hell. I thought she was an evil entity!" Tiger stopped before them, darting his eyes between Hera and Ram. "Where should I throw her?"

"Put her down, Tiger." Ram glanced at Charlotte, who was looking up at him as if she was in disbelief a man could carry her so easily. "She's a person."

"A person who's missing a body bag." Just as Tiger was going to drop her, Ram added, "gently." Thus, Tiger put Charlotte down gently until the young lady was back on her feet.

"Tha — thank you."