"Alright!"

Ansel had spent a good part of his life roughing it in the military, but in front of Gabriel, his junior, he always showed an involuntary respect.

As they walked into the house, the courtyard, usually only frequented by the cleaning staff, was alight with festive decorations, every corner brimming with the spirit of the New Year. Gabriel, holding Sylvia's hand, asked, "Cold? Why are your hands so chilly?"

"Just standing outside for a bit will do that, no worries," Sylvia responded in a soft whisper.

"You really need to take better care of yourself."

"Yeah, I'll see to it when we get back."

"Don't just talk about it, be about it."

"I may ignore others, but I can't dare ignore you."

Their conversation was casual, not overly flirtatious, but there was an undeniable warmth between them.

Ann watched the pair, feeling increasingly melancholic.

As they entered the living room, Sylvia turned around, "Mr. Flair, Ms. Flair, please, make yourselves at home!"

course, of course, we're all family here, no need for formalities!" Ansel said with

over some snacks, and Sylvia made sure to ask for some special treats from C City for Ann to try. After a couple of polite refusals, Ann sat quietly

"Yes, he's

Old Mr. Jarvis happy, everything's good then," Ansel

because Sylvia's spending the

marriage has always been

the subject, "Mr. Flair, why didn't you

year, she's all tied up with preparations, so she couldn't make it. We usually come together Ansel

then turned to Ann, "What are you working as

military school last year and is now working as a translator,"

"That's impressive!"

has always looked up to you as a role model. Hearing

blushed but

of

my

to follow in his

I'll

Gabriel Carnes in

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