Athilda's pov
"Mom, is he the President of the Philippines?" my sister suddenly asked.
I glanced at her and Lucien. My sister's face was full of surprise, but Lucien remained expressionless.
"Mommy! He has not even started courting me yet!" I quickly corrected her.
"Well, daughter, then that will happen very soon."
"Mommy, please!" I protested, embarrassed.
"Alaine, let your daughter be and let us all get some rest now," Dad said as he stood up, stretching his arms.
"Yes, I agree! Sister, you should rest too, it is already late," I added, turning again to look at her.
"I really cannot wait to have another grandchild. I am hoping for twins this time," Mom said cheerfully, which made me pull a face.
"Mommy, you are being silly again," I teased, shaking my head. Then I looked at Lucien and gave him a small smile. "Lucien, please take my sister to your room now. Goodnight, sister."
