Chapter 315: Family Beyond Blood
Lyria's POV
A soft chuckle escaped me.
He became so expressive whenever he spoke of his family.
It was such a contrast to the imposing nobleman most people knew.
Yet somehow, this side of him felt every bit as genuine.
"Olivia, on the other hand," he continued, "is the very embodiment of mischief. In that regard, she resembles Samantha considerably."
He smiled.
"And yet, despite all her complaints, she still sits patiently while Olive dresses her in ribbons and insists upon playing with dolls."
His smile widened.
"And Olive, despite claiming she has no interest whatsoever in mischief, follows Olivia into every one of her adventures."
He folded his arms.
"They are entirely different in temperament, yet they care for one another more deeply than either would ever admit."
"T-that sounds rather l-lovely," I said softly.
"It truly is," he agreed. "Though it is also extraordinarily chaotic."
He continued.
"The fourth is Philippa."
