Arthur had that "I told you so" look on his face. "See, I knew you'd ask about this, so I went ahead and bought them all. This way, whether it's a boy or a girl, they can wear the clothes their grandpa got them right away." Vivienne pursed her lips, unable to give the clothes another glance, "Nice choices, but let's not do this again."

Arthur was visibly upset now, "Oh, come on! I'm the baby's grandpa. I want to see them wearing what I picked out. It'll be adorable."

Vivienne glanced over the two big boxes of trendy baby clothes, a twitch forming at the corner of her mouth, "The baby won't be wearing these at birth."

Arthur was taken aback, "Then what should they wear?"

Is there a whole science to baby clothes I'm missing?

Vivienne couldn't bother to explain further, her patience wearing thin, "Don't worry about it, Mr. Wolf is on it."

Arthur choked on his words.

He knew it. That kid was always stealing his thunder.

Noticing Arthur's silence, Vivienne looked out the window, "Dad, where's Winston? Didn't you pick him up? Why haven't I seen him around?"

Arthur paused, then remembered, "He should be in the backyard. He was asking about you just now..."

Before Arthur could finish, Vivienne was already on her way to the backyard.

She hadn't walked far when she spotted a small figure crouched on the grass, busily picking little flowers. She approached and called out, "Winston."

Hearing her, Winston turned around swiftly, his face lighting up, "You're here!"

Vivienne nodded.

But she also noticed the flowers he tried to hide behind his back, deciding not to mention it.

Instead, she just ruffled his hair, "It's chilly out here, let's go inside."

Once inside, Vivienne poured a cup of hot chocolate and handed it over.

bringing out the flowers he had hidden, "I wanted to pick lotus flowers from Yorick's pond for you, but there weren't any. So, I got these little ones instead, hoping you'd like them."

lingered on Winston's slightly

wasn't that cold, making it clear that Winston had spent a good deal of time picking out

for the flowers, placing them prominently

sitting back down, she noticed Winston biting his lip, seemingly eager yet

"What's on

name, Winston hesitated, his small face tensed, "Is someone trying to hurt me again? Is that

though a shadow passed in her eyes, "Why would you think that? Did someone

feels similar to what happened before at home. It's about my grandpa, isn't

his brother Robbie had once said on the

respond directly, not wanting to drag

grandpa do something bad? Do you know

"You want

to know what happened. Everything changed so suddenly

Colin,

haven't talked much with Colin, but I think he's not a bad

Vivienne's gaze deepened.

her concern, save for Winston's safety. Yet, his keen

moment, she nodded, "You

lit up, "Really? Thank

Declan could unravel the mysteries surrounding

Percival about baby names while Arthur

with Winston, she was taken aback by the unexpectedly "harmonious"

mentioned, "Finnian did the calculations. The baby will have a fiery temperament. We should consider that when naming." Percival added, "I've thought of a few names already. We'll have the master review

every word, blurted out, "Why make it so complicated? If it's about fire, just call them Blaze. Works for a

exchanged looks, both thinking Arthur's suggestion was a bit too

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