Perhaps because Annum was also called Annum, Harry had transferred all his affection for Wilbert Morgan onto Annum Brown.
When Annum was still in Grace Gordon's belly, Harry had sworn... to protect Grace Gordon, and the child in her belly, for Wilbert Morgan.
Annum smiled softly at Harry, and although he was only four years old, he seemed a bit more mature than Harry, with a more restrained and gentle smile: "Thank you, Brother Harry!"
Annum took the cream fruit cake he didn't like, held it in his hand, didn't put it down... but didn't eat it either.
Grace knew that Annum didn't like sweets, so she took the opportunity to ask Annum: "Can you feed Mommy a bite?"
Annum looked stunned at his mother's smiling face, and reluctantly fed her a bite. Although his little face remained calm, the tips of his ears turned unmistakably red.
Stanhope Brown watched Grace and Annum, who were standing outside the crowd, with a smile in his eyes and eyebrows.