After fidgeting restlessly for a while, Helen finally looked up at Frank, her cheeks flushed as she stammered, "D-Darling... I want what Vicky had, too..."

"Hahaha! I knew it!"

Vicky exclaimed as she suddenly appeared behind Helen, grinning gleefully as she folded her arms before her chest. "Just spit it out already. Don't you feel embarrassed, fidgeting about at your age, Ms. Lane?"

"You stay out of this!" Helen wheeled on Vicky and snapped.

When Helen turned, she saw that Frank was in front of her, leaning down to give her a warm kiss on the forehead.

As she reached up blankly to touch her forehead, she looked up to see Frank's smile.

Flushing in embarrassment, she turned and left, snorting. "Alright, that's enough already! It's time for dinner!"

Even as she chased a giggling Vicky inside, Vicky turned to look at Frank. "Come home soon."

"Yeah." Frank nodded, smiling.

a bowl on the table, she stared blankly at the dishes around the table as she heard a car engine igniting outside.

the family's sentries rushed into a traditionally decorated courtyard, where a graying middle-aged man was

head of the

knee, the Favoni sentry reported, "Sir, I don't think your son is going to

pain, another Favoni sentry rushed inside. Dropping to one knee as well, he reported, "Sir, your second brother

be heard outside even

you can't go in! Master Favoni is training in seclusion-no one

punished if

the pleas and understood

off

them just

with a Van Dyke beard stormed in

wheeled on the Favoni

deflated and turned toward Chet

second brother

blame the Favoni sentries and waved

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