Tristan's eyes widen shock when Grace started to scold him. He thought reaching out for his mothers help would somehow give him a sense of assurance but nothing turned out as he thought it to be.
"You should've forcefully ask her to open the door" Grace was annoyed on how much stubborn her daughter turned in her absence. She thought being with Karl would've given her some sense, but no... she turned out to be more adamant then she already was.
"M-Mom..." Tristan whined like a child who was been scolded for nothing but Grace just brushed off his words aside and left the room in hurry.
Everyone was left in shock, especially Tristan who was neglected by his mother with even letting him speak. He then turned to look at his father who just shrugged his shoulder and got up to leave.
