Francesca gave Garius a teasing side glance before turning her gaze back to their youngest son, who was now striking several dramatic poses in the courtyard, as if mocking an unseen opponent.
"Arara~ Don't be too surprised, dear. Besides, I believe it's a good time for you to finally face that promise you've been avoiding."
"B… but… you know we'll be busy with..."
Francesca cut him off gracefully, her voice calm and melodic. "You don't need to worry too much, dear. I believe she's just coming to visit her youngest sister. Maybe~ Veldrac just wants her to check on how Delya is doing in Armand."
"Ah… o… okay…" Garius exhaled, leaning back in his chair, resting his cheek on his knuckle while his elbow rested on the armrest.
Sigh… another troublesome situation incoming…
Meanwhile.
In the room next to Javier's room.
