Raban continued only to run out of breath as he sees a pile of customers crowding the store. "Finally I made it, busy as ever it seems." Raban chuckled as he walked through the crowd to get to the side of the bakery to see his sister and mother working and selling their pastries to the customers as a few of the men try to hit on Raban's sister only to see him with his eyes of coldness making them walk away in fear. "Brother, they were about to buy 8 dozen bread." Raban's sister pouts as she folds her arms and looks away as she goes and tends to the bread in the kitchen. "Sorry about that Azalea." Raban laughed sheepishly only to stop seconds later as he gets hit on the head with a mallet, "You do not mess with your sister, you hear me Raban?" said Raban's mother looking at him with annoyed look, "Once again go and get dressed for work alright the two of us cannot handle everything you know." She said once more "Alright I will get dressed." replied Raban with a wince as he massaged the bump, slowly he walked over to the back room and changed to help out his mom and sister with the big crowd of people.