When his wife appeared back with the fresh utensils in her arms, he quickly stood up and went to help her by taking them in his hands and placing it in the kitchen which was in the same room as the hall they were in. Even though it was small, it was enough to get their lives going.
Penelope's mother looked at her daughter who was holding the parchment and the slate on her lap as she saw her murmuring under her breath as she read them, "Is it necessary to teach her right now? She's too young. People won't take it well, Gabriel."
"People will never take anything well but look at her. She is more intelligent than the other children of her own age. Her ability to learn is amazing, faster than what I was able to pick up. It is only right we teach her early and prepare her," he responded back to his wife, looking at his daughter who was still trying to figure some words which were new to her.