59 FIFTY-NINE...

"The lady from the Snow family is coming today, Quincy Snow."

"...what?" Gates questioned, not understanding what exactly that meant to him.

"She's about a year older than you are, and a year younger than I am...Eldest brother met his when he was your age, so did second brother...I will burn whomever comes near me so that leaves you..." Anne said with a bit of pressure in her words, the way she spoke made it sound like Gates did not do a thing to her several days ago.

"And this means what exactly?" Gates enquired, he truly wondered why she was telling him all of this.

Anne looked to Midas, clearly dumbfounded by Amon.

"Youngest master, she means that the Young miss Snow is promised to you..." Midas elaborated on the subject, Gates stared at him blankly for a few seconds before the realization hit him.

Wide-eyed he looked between the two of them,

"You can't be serious."