"Asis, what I'm trying to say is that you are my son, my very own child." Amelia said as her tears dropped, she streched forth her hands and hesitated for a while before rubbing Asis's head.
After a while, Damon just stood up and left the table, he should be happy that his son was back but he thought that there was something fishy about it, his instinct kept on nagging him that something was definitely wrong somewhere.
Amelia just threw a glance at Damon who stood up before looking back at her son with a soft smile, "You can stay here from now on, Adara show him a room, no wait, we have to prepare the room first." Amelia said with joy written all over her face, "No need for that I can manage anything." Asis whispered not quite comfortable with the enthusiasm of Amelia.
"Oh okay." Amelia said, even if she wanted to do things for him, she needed his consent to it.
