Lilianah couldn't believe her own ears that her mischievous niece could play so well putting on an innocent face which could even deceive the great werewolves king, Sammer Winston. She looked down at the crawling beauty who was gingerly playing on her father's lap casually. Tilting up her tiny head and round sparkled blue eyes, she winked at Lilianah mischievously as Lilianah didn't understand whether to laugh or cry.
On the contrary, Eric was amused at her clever brain and wanted to give her a thumbs up statue but held back considering her father's existence here. Coughing dryly, Lilianah seemed hesitance as she reminded her brother nervously,
" But brother, mom won't allow me perhaps. Moreover you are sending me without her presence. What if she gets angry over you later? Don't you think that we should wait until she comes back?"
Sammer sighed playing with his daughter's glowing hairs and responded deeply,
