As they came closer, Irene felt the weight of his strong aura, which made her a little bit nervous under his intense gaze. Sebastian's aunts and uncles also turned their heads to her, watching her quietly.
A sweet smile appeared on Irene's face. She softened her voice as she greeted them, "It's nice to see my husband's family at once."
Benedict's second son, Michael Delacroix, scoffed at her, "You even never visited us before the wedding. I thought Sebastian had a concussion when he decided to get married so soon."
Michael's wife, Megan, also spoke in a sinister tone. "You have no manners at all, avoiding us before your wedding."
Irene tried to keep a smile on her face, but her nails were already digging into her skin. All of Sebastian's families treated her like trash, a commoner who should not dare to marry a crown prince.
Oh, she really wanted to throw her punches in their faces.