"She looks like a butch, but… she's really freaky when…"
Edwin was laughing as he spoke, and yet Rhys could not really hear most of his words as he stared at the horizon with the view of the campus of the Academy. For some reason, the large campus seemed to be growing smaller and smaller the more Edwin talked about Elize.
He kept repeating the same words over again and again — he loves his wife.
The shrinking horizon kept getting smaller, to the point that it seemed to be confining both him and Edwin. He wanted to move away, but it was already too late as try as he might, the only thing he could really move now was his head.
And with it, he turned to look at Edwin and said,
"I bet the two of you will have a beautiful child, Sir," Rhys said as a small smile crawled on his face.
"You bet?" Edwin snorted, "I bet our child will be as ugly as their parents. I mean, Zeus… look at me. I'm kind of feeling bad for the baby already."
