"Lolo..." Seren ran towards Sylvester as soon as she spotted him.
It's been a long time since they last saw each other, or perhaps more accurately, their first encounter.
"Oh, my dear, dear Princess. How are you?" Sylvester asked, cradling the girl in his arms. Despite his advanced age, the man was strong enough to engage playfully with his great-grandchildren.
Winter paused at the staircase, her gaze absorbing the sight of the old man, whose unexpected visit left her with uncertainties. However, she chose not to reveal it and moved towards them.
Sylvester exchanged a brief glance with Winter as she settled into the seat on the couch across from them. It was unexpected to observe the woman composed and not enraged as she had been during their last encounter.
"Master, what would you prefer to drink: coffee, juice, or just water?" Butler James inquired politely.
