"Aria," I heard and turned to see Silver take a step forward as he realized who this was.
Grandmother turned to him, a confused look on her face as she heard her name. "Your father has spoken to you about me?" she asked and he nodded but shook his head at the same time, confused on how to approach this situation. "Don't you remember me Aria?" he asked and I looked at Charlotte, giving her a look. She was quick to step forward and stop Silver from approaching.
"No child, I asked your father to see you all, it wouldn't have been alright for me to be awakened but not see you all. After all, you are all my grandchildren and beautifully so, I must admire the art that this woman has painted." She gestured at their mother. Silver turned to me, hurt clear on his face as he realized that the woman before him, was no longer the one he loved but someone else, using her body and administering her own changes.
