That night, Zeno was making dinner for Ken in the kitchen while the boy sat on the stool beside the table, playing on his tablet.
"Zeno, do you know where Daddy went to?" Ken asked, not removing his eyes from the screen.
Zeno paused the onion he was chopping for a second as he heard the question concerning Sebastian, "No, buddy, but I know he must've gone to do some work," Zeno poured his chopped onion into the steaming pot and walked over to Ken.
"Don't worry, he'll be back soon, okay?" He patted the boy's head gently.
"Fine," Ken nodded.
"Zeno?" Butler Nicole called from the kitchen's entrance.
Zeno turned and looked at the Butler, frowning as he saw him holding a piece of white paper and a pen in his hand, he wondered what he was planning to do with those in the kitchen.
"Yes, Sir, how can I help you?" Zeno asked, wiping his wet hands on a kitchen towel and walking toward the butler.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!