After the big revelation, Damien and Alexander let Penelope and Caitlin alone. Penny was still trying to wrap her mind around the information about the white witch being related to her.
"It might take time for me to come around to call you Aunt Caitlin," Penny said, an awkward smile on her face which faltered on her lips.
"You can call me anything you are comfortable with. You can continue calling me Caitlin, Penelope," the woman said, her brown eyes had softened along with a smile which was upon her lips, "I thought it was only right for you to know than I wait for the right time to let you know about it. If something were to happen in the future, I wouldn't want to regret it," there was certain sadness as she said this, retracting her hand back to her side, Caitlin took a deep breath to release it.
"The last time I spoke to your father, we were on bad terms. I was worried for him and had been too harsh when it came to the words I spoke to him."
