As usual, Seren was busy looking after Rayjin while eating. The Great Lady could see Seren had changed and she was not as reserved as before. She looked at her grandson who looked back at her knowing what his grandmother was thinking. She gave him an approving nod, the pleased smile on her aged face saying he did well in taking care of his wife.
The way Seren was raised in an imprisoned atmosphere where her existence was scorned, it would have been normal for a girl like her to not trust anyone, and it was evident in her early behavior that she was wary of others. She was a quiet woman who never made demands for herself, like a doll who merely observed the world but never felt she was part of it. When the Great Lady first met her, she saw how Seren paid more attention to plants than to the humans around her, but she was no longer like that and the Great Lady believed it was all because of the care Seren received from her grandson.