"I've wanted to meet you for a while, but pack responsibilities kept me tied down," Zander said, offering Amelie a polite nod. He turned his attention to the living room floor. "Flora talks about Noah constantly, but seeing him now, it's clear he's grown so much. He's already crawling all over the place," he added, a wide smile spreading across his face.
Amelie watched her son, a warmth settling in her chest. "He's definitely found plenty of room to roam," she murmured fondly.
"Sis, where's Zilia?" Flora asked, glancing around the room. "Has she already left for the capital?"
"Not yet," Amelie replied. "She was exhausted after lunch, so I insisted she take a nap. Carrying three babies is far from easy, after all."
"So, when are you two planning to marry? We couldn't settle on a date before, but is there anything coming up soon?" Amelie asked, looking curiously at Zander.
