Karen chuckled softly, squeezing Vivienne's hand before pushing open the grand oak gate of the Perez Mansion.

As the door swung open, Karen's gaze fell upon an elderly figure leaning on a cane, clad in a smart tweed suit reminiscent of a bygone era. Tears brimmed in his eyes as he stood there, looking out as if in disbelief.

With the door now ajar, he stumbled forward a couple of steps, his body trembling, pausing as if unsure whether to believe this was all real.

It had been over thirty years. His little treasure, who had barely reached his waistline back then, was now a mother herself.

Karen stepped forward, stopping a yard away from Jasper, feeling the gulf of years between them - not a chasm of estrangement, but one of deep regret. Thankfully, all was not lost; she had returned.

With a thud, Karen knelt on the ground, bowing her head deeply before Jasper.

"Dad, Sasha's come back."

Jasper could no longer contain himself. He hurried forward, his cane discarded, hunching over as he helped his daughter to her feet.

Slowly, his wrinkled hands reached out, caressing Karen's face gently as if afraid of inflicting any pain upon his cherished daughter.

Every contour of her face, every familiar line and curve, he touched as if reacquainting himself with a long-lost treasure.

"Sasha, my Sasha, oh, my Sasha..."

With a choked sob, Jasper pulled Karen into a tight embrace. "My precious girl."

Meanwhile, Zelda had already sought refuge in Yuri's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, and even the usually nonchalant Maddox was crouched on the ground, wiping away tears. Vivienne stood at the threshold, unwilling to intrude on the heartfelt reunion.

Jasper and Karen held each other for what seemed like an eternity before they finally composed themselves.

Karen, ever the comforter, gently reminded Jasper, "Dad, tomorrow is the ninth of the month. Let's go inside. And remember, no leaving the house tomorrow."

him that Vesper, who had once saved him,

didn't you reveal yourself sooner? You've been through so much hardship. Do you have any idea how worried I was when I saw the explosion on that cliff?" Jasper and his family had watched

raised a stone to Vivienne, Jasper had nearly rallied a posse to storm over, but Maddox and

through the screen, but a timely signal from Percival

let her off

no less of a worry! Always

a smile. "Grandpa, blame my mom. She's been 'dead' for so many years. If I hadn't given her this little scare today, she'd still be

girl, no wonder your master always speaks ill of you!" Karen shot back, though her

remembered. "Sasha, how on

a chair and began to recount

during school. He said I had a unique talent and wanted to take me on as an apprentice. I went along with

to Emerald Mountain. You were leaving her

a token of apprenticeship. I was too stingy, so I promised him

always joked about her being a lousy deal - she was traded for a bottle

even worth a bottle of whiskey! Come and stay with your uncle. Your mom isn't reliable at

her eyes at Maddox, replying, "Uncle Maddox, my mom has been with

visible at the corners of his eyes, his voice tinged with concern. "Sasha, were you really with Willa? How is she? Is she eating well? Has she lost

questions took Karen aback. Though she had been with Willa all this time, Willa never once

deep the connection

glanced at Vivienne, who silently nodded her

it's as you suspect - your brother is

his spine and turned to Vivienne, insisting. "It's true

Karen. "Sasha, Maddox has been pining over Willa for over a decade. He's beyond help." Karen clicked her tongue. "Maddox,

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