A Family Mess(2)

We sat at a large dark wood table. Before us was a candle that burned a mellow blue flame. A dark shadow loomed in the corner of the room. Olga stood as close to me as she could, clearly shaken by the creepy environment. Her hand clutched mine in a death grip. Her eyes kept darting around the room any time anything moved. A weird wind gently blew through the room adding to the creepiness of the room. A massive figure appeared in the hall leading to this dining room.

"Mr. DeWitt of which do I owe this pleasure?" A deep voice asked from the shadows.

"Well, I heard a certain family was forcing a certain someone into marriage because of money. So naturally, I had to see if the said rumor was true." I replied.

"What this family does, is not of your concern. You should learn how to mind your affairs, Mr. DeWitt." The voice replied with an angry tone.