"You're my wife. There's no need to thank me."
Celeste Grant gazed at her surroundings and couldn't help but ask, "My love, where is this place?"
Hearing her question, Javier Sinclair glanced at their son, his eyes landing on the Ancient Jade in the boy's hand.
"We're inside the Heaven-Reaching Ancient Jade. This is a space I created long ago."
Javier Sinclair's gaze swept over the sea of flowers and the ancient tree in the distance. "It's quite beautiful here."
"Celeste, you like it here? I can move this space into your Onyx Ring, then."
Aaron Sinclair: "…"
'He was sure of it now.'
'He must have been adopted.'
'His parents were the real love story.'
'And he was the accident.'
But this was his mom, and she was different. Sometimes, he thought just like his father: as long as his mother was happy, something like this was a small matter. Hell, if she asked him to do the splits on the spot, he'd do it without hesitation.
