Dear Brother-In-Law

A blonde male with shoulder length, golden hair was laying on a couch, a men's lifestyle magazine in both hands when his stern faced but beautiful older sister elegantly entered the room. He had been staring with amusement at one page for the last few minutes until his attention was diverted to his sister. He had acquired some information through osmosis, something about a girl she had been expressing pain over to her parents. Naturally, he was not permitted to be in the room when the adults were formally seated and holding a conversation, mainly a complaint over a disorder, but he was a natural eavesdropper. Had he not learned the girl's name, he would have skimmed through her page in the magazine without a care; at least not as much as he cared for the fact that she was his sister's rival.