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.

Helen picked up a bowl on the table, she stared blankly at the dishes around the table as she heard a car

Favoni House in Norsedam, one of the family's sentries rushed into a traditionally decorated courtyard, where a graying middle-aged man

none other than Chet Favoni, the head of the Favoni family who progressed well into Ascendant

sentry reported, "Sir, I don't

rushed inside. Dropping to one knee as well, he reported, "Sir, your second brother has returned

ruckus could be heard outside even before

is training in seclusion-no one is

be punished if you do!

hear the pleas and understood what was

waved off the two

dismissing them just as

burly man with a Van Dyke beard stormed in through

wheeled on

immediately deflated and turned toward

his second brother Edon Favoni

Favoni sentries and waved them off

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