บท 742: Whether It Is love?

Under Seren's watchful eye, Drayce lay resting in their chamber. Once he had drifted off to sleep, Seren quietly slipped out of the room and made her way to the lakeside, settling herself inside the gazebo. She sat in an unusual state of calm, her gaze fixed upon the tranquil waters ahead.

"What occupies your thoughts, my dear?" A familiar voice broke the silence, drawing Seren's attention. The older lady, leaning lightly on her cane for support, had joined her at the gazebo.

Seren offered a gentle smile. "Grandma, I was simply admiring the beauty of the lake."

Theodora let out a soft chuckle as she settled onto the bench opposite Seren. "Seems like you have learned to lie as well. My grandson is such a bad influence on you."

Seren was caught off guard. "N- No, grandma. I was just…"

"I would appreciate it if you'd share what's on your mind," Theodora interjected, her smile radiating warmth and comfort.