Upon arrival at Timothee's mansion, Dave was promptly tasked with preparing a cozy chamber for Fae Aurora. Timothee even instructed Dave to forbid some children from playing or plucking flowers, annoying pollen swirling around there.
"Mom? Who was that woman?" Sawyer, still wide awake, bombarded me with a pointed question.
"That was your grandmother," I whispered, scratching my own neck.
I struggled to explain how everything had unfolded to Sawyer and Asher, but their stares were too insistent to ignore any longer.
"We have a grandma too?" Asher chimed in eagerly, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"Of course, sweetheart," I replied tenderly, my fingers caressing Asher's silky, gentle hair. "Would you like to meet Grandma tomorrow? I'm sure she'll be thrilled to meet her adorable twin
