Tatiana, Dylan and Michael - her twins - were in the gardens, enjoying some bonding time together when suddenly, there was a little bit of a an unease among them.
The boys rose to their feet first. Their mother followed.
They were glaring in the distance, waiting for the threat to come, anticipating the fight. Tatiana was about to call for Liam and maybe a few servants too when a figure came into view.
“Is that any way to treat your cousin, boys?”
Dylan and Michael relaxed at once. Tatiana as well.
“Andrea,” Tatiana said in a cooing tone. “You’ve grown so much, but surely that manner of speech is…” she didn’t finish, at loss as she was for the right words.
“Oh, I have been reading a lot,” was Andrea’s sweet retort.
“How come you’re here alone?” Tatiana then asked.
“Aren’t
