Uncle Miguel put the cup of tea down. Looking at the sunny sky then the smiling and exciting face of Elizabeth, his eyes drifted on Lisa.
"Ah, I can't overcome those eyes. Stop it!" He took the invitation card from the keenest member of that house.
"Oh, my dear! Of course, you will let them go and enjoy this party with us. You know that Ryan won't leave by their sides."
Uncle Miguel shook his head, "where is Ryan now? I am sure he is spending time with another girl near the river inside that stupid cottage." He growled, he would not even bother to let them know where he was going to recently.
"Please, uncle! We would not move from your side. I will make sure we are tied to each other." She passed him a wide grin, bending on her knees she wrung her fingers, begging.
"What tie? Why are you so noisy, Elizabeth?"
Luna came out of the library, her cane was clicking against the floor, her ears were following her sister's voice.