"AH, SO something like that happened while Kiho and I were wasting our time fighting," Tilly said while sitting between Roarke and Jameson on the floor. "Gosh, it seems like Julian also inherited my bad temper."
"My lady, aren't you going to scold me?" Jameson asked, his head hanged low. His voice wasn't as loud as before, too. Most of all, he completed a sentence without cursing. "Lord Julian has the right to get mad because I really crossed the line this time."
"It seems like my son's scolding worked because you're feeling sorry now," she said, then she gently patted Jameson's head. "I can see that you're already reflecting so I don't need to scold you."
The foul-mouthed Keeper's face turned red, then he avoided her gaze out of embarrassment.
They are ancient beings, but since they lack proper life experience, I can't help but see them as children.
