"You don't have to ask I already know what you want," Melissa spoke as she sat down on one of the garden chairs across from her brother.
"Do you now?" William responded tauntingly.
"You and everyone else, you want to know how the honeymoon went don't you?"
The young night rose his arms in front of him and grinned, "you've got me." He then leaned forward and studied his sister carefully, "can you blame us though? You were out there alone with psychopath you call a husband, we worried sick."
"Well as you can see I'm perfectly fine," Melissa responded. "Besides, didn't the lot of you some up with that outrageous scheme with Astrid? I shouldn thank you for that actually."
"Oh so Astrid received the letter! Oh that's a relief, I was worried that deranged husband of yours had his way with you for sure."
"Well...."
William knitted his brows and studied his little sister, "well what Melissa? You don't let me him give it to you did you?!"