[Valhalla Family's Estate.]
The grand hall of Valhalla Family's Estate buzzed with an unusual tension. Amara, hands on her hips, glared at Leyla.
"You! You saw him, why didn't you drag him here?!" Her voice was sharp, edged with a frantic worry.
Leyla, her voice a barely audible murmur, defended herself. "I can't make him do what he doesn't want to."
Ethan took a slow sip of his tea. "Calm down, Amara... The child is correct, none of us can stop Christopher."
Amara let out a shaky exhale, the fight draining from her. "I am just worried," she admitted, her shoulders slumping.
"Yep... We are all worried... But Leyla already explained everything," Ethan stated, his gaze softening slightly as he looked at Leyla.
Katherine moved swiftly to Leyla, wrapping an arm around her sister's shoulder. "Yes, Mum! Don't yell for big sister."
"Fine... Fine... It seems I am the only one worried—" Amara began, her voice trailing off as a new voice cut through the air.
