Julian's question had barely left his lips when Alaric's gaze dropped, his eyes meeting Julian's.

The resemblance between Julian's bright, round eyes, full of life, and Hertha's was uncanny. It was as if they were carved from the same mold.

Turning to the girl next to him, Alaric noted the striking similarity in their eyes and, surprisingly, their height. Could the two kids be of the same age?

A frown crept onto Alaric's face, his curiosity piqued.

Hertha, catching Julian's question and Alaric's scrutinizing look, felt a surge of panic. "There are plenty of people with almond-shaped eyes in the world, it's not unusual for some to look alike," she hastily commented, trying to dismiss the implication.

Julian, scratching his head, seemed only half convinced.

Alaric's brow furrowed deeper, his tone abrupt, "Twins?"

"Excuse me?" Hertha stalled, taken aback.

nodded towards the two kids at their

trembling,

Alaric hadn't intended to pry further into Hertha's life but found himself

replied, her gaze fixed on the elevator buttons, her voice

couldn't bear another moment alone with Alaric; too much longer, and her secret might

blood raced, fearing Alaric might dig deeper, but he remained silent,

kids. Their

yet sharing

of clear,

their

sense of tenderness.

pounded under Alaric's gaze, the elevator dinged open. She quickly ushered the kids out, not looking back

Alaric followed.

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