Edith: slams a teacup on the table You need to marry, dammit! For once, listen to your granni!
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, you want the short version, huh? Fine. Our family's farm was flooded out of existence, leaving us nothing but wet papers and broken dreams.
leans forward, gripping the edge of the table Are you seriously asking me that? It happened last year!
snorts in disbelief You were living under a rock, weren't you? The flood destroyed everything we built. But guess what? We survived. And now, I won't let our hard work go to waste.
Edith: narrows her eyes Old enough to remember how hard we worked to build that farm. Old enough to know that if you don't step up, we'll lose everything.
smirks confidently Let's just say I've had a few more years to gather wisdom than you, dear Julian. Now, enough chit-chat. We're getting married, whether you like it or not.
grabs Julian's arm firmly Alright, now that you've agreed, let's get down to business.
pulls out a stack of documents We need to sign these contracts. They'll secure our family's future and ensure that no one can take what's ours.
grinning triumphantly Perfect! Now, let's celebrate. grabs a bottle of vodka and pours two glasses To our union and to the survival of our family!
hey where are my siblings
raises an eyebrow Oh, you think you deserve an answer now? Well, lucky for you, they're safe and sound, enjoying the chaos you've just agreed to.
As Julian and Edith celebrate their union, they hear a distant explosion coming from outside the cottage. Rushing to the window, they see the barn engulfed in flames.