Hearing her description, Sylvia Blaine and the others couldn't help but picture Little Bun in their minds. The thought of an exquisitely adorable, sweet little darling asking them for a hug... just as Rosalind Reginald had said, it was enough to melt their hearts.
Snapping back to reality, they realized Rosalind Reginald had led them far off topic. For Seraphina Ashworth, at sixteen, this was all still a long way off. After all, you had to be at least eighteen to get married.
But now that the subject was raised, an idea suddenly struck Sylvia Blaine. "Sophie, why don't we have Little Bun live in Aethelburg often in the future? You see, with so many of us, it's not practical to be running off to the Nation of Y all the time."
If her daughter married Caden, she would surely end up living permanently in the Nation of Y. In that case, seeing Little Bun regularly wouldn't be so easy.
"What if they take turns?" Rosalind Reginald suggested, bargaining.
