Just because the Queen issued a decree to marry one of my family members to her dandy nephew, my father, who was over 40 years old, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, snatched the red hijab from my sister and I's hands, and was not allowed to go. My sister and I were dumbfounded, but we also knew that my father did this not only for my happiness, but also to protect the whole family, but I didn't know if the dandy could bear it.
