Athaliah's eyes widened slightly, and she looked back at her daughter, her eyes filled with questions. "Oh really? Your daddy?" she asked, her voice laced with surprise and curiosity. Ishtar's heart tightened at the words, and she forced a smile, stepping into the room to join them. The cozy space, filled with the soft glow of evening light filtering through the curtains, felt like a sanctuary.
"Darling, it's time for bed. Say goodnight to Naana," Ishtar said gently.
Ryan pouted, clearly not wanting to end his time with his grandmother. "But Mummy, I’m showing Naana my toys."
Ishtar crouched down to his level, brushing a hand through his hair. "I know, sweetheart, but it's getting late. You can show her more tomorrow. Right now, you need your rest."
Athaliah smiled softly, bending down
