"Theodore and I are going to take these two little darlings off your hands for tonight." Lucy winked as she ran her fingers through Rosaly's hair. She was sitting on the couch and Rosaly had her head on her grandmother's lap, her eyes drooping sleepily.
Zaria smiled at them fondly. "Thanks, Mother."
She was indeed tired after the day's festivities, which was expected.
Lucy carried Rosaly in her arms while Theodore put Holden back in his stroller, who had fallen asleep as soon as his grandfather picked him up.
Zeus had joked about the little boy being tired after an entire day of charming the hell out of everyone who laid their eyes on him, as it wasn't easy being that cute.
Theodore and Lucy left with their grandchildren in tow, and Des trailing after them so he wouldn't part ways with his friends.
"You're coming too? Come on, little guy." Lucy smiled.
