The arrival lounge was buzzing with activity when Seth and Sarah finally arrived, their feet barely skimming the polished floor as they raced to the meeting point. But despite their haste, they were five minutes too late.
There, standing in the midst of the crowd, were Tristan and Xenia. Beside them stood Elena, their aunt, who looked relieved to see the Presidential couple. The twins, however, were less than thrilled, their face crumpled down in a tight frown.
"Tristan. Xenia..." Seth called out with smiles wide enough and reaching his eyes as he squatted and hugged his kids. "Oh, it feels good to have you both in my arms again."
"You're late, Mr. President." Xenia said, her voice dripping with sarcasm immediately they disengaged the hug. "Aren't you supposed to be the one here waiting
