Love in the Season of Blossoms

"I've thought things through. I'll marry that vegetable from the Scott family." Willow Rooney leans against a doorframe at Rooney Manor, her red lips curled up mockingly.Her father, Walter Rooney, almost drops his cigar on the expensive rug. He shoots up from his leather chair, and his frown smoothens out. "Have you finally seen sense, Willow? That's great! The Scott family has been pushing us, so you'll need to be in Nythera in half a month. What style of wedding dress do you prefer? I'll have one custom-made for you…""Is that it?" Willow sneers. "I'm marrying into the Scott family on behalf of your precious bastard daughter. Aren't you going to show me your appreciation?"