Looking back on all they had been through, she saw those trials as stepping stones on her path to power—a necessary journey for her family to thrive.
The smile on her daughter's face was the best proof of it all.
Celeste Grant's lips curved into a small smile.
Just then, her daughter looked over and asked in her sweet, childish voice, "Mama, when is my brother coming to see me? Ellie misses him. Other children have their brothers with them, but mine is never here."
Looking at her daughter's chubby little face, Celeste Grant smiled and said, "Your brother is still in the Lower Realm. You'll see him when he ascends to the Upper Realm."
"Okay!" Little Elise Sinclair clapped her hands. "I'll wait for him! When he gets here, I want my brother to take me to hunt Demonic Beasts, and I want him to give me a big hug."
Hearing this, Javier Sinclair looked at his daughter lovingly. "Alright. When the time comes, we'll have your brother take you to hunt Demonic Beasts and give you a hug."
