Serene's POV
Lunch had been served when we reached the dining table. Grandma and Crimzon were waiting for us. All my favourite dishes adorned the table, ranging from kebabs, and chicken roast to chocolate cake.
"Yummy," my mouth watered looking at so many dishes. "I had them prepare all of your favourites," Grandma replied sweetly. "Thank you, Grandma you are the best." I kissed her cheek before settling down beside her.
Arlo sat next to Zian on our other side. Everyone carried out a light conversation as we ate and laughed around. Zian tried to embarrass me more by telling Arlo some of my childhood mishaps.
"Once she cried for an hour when I joked that her hair would stop growing when she will reach the age of 10 because her type of hair only grows till that age and she believed me," Zian told him in fits of laughter. Arlo laughed slightly while I rolled my eyes at Zian: "Laugh while you can," but that didn't stop him.
