Princess, don't play smart with me,

As the car pulled over at the mansion, the kids alighted, quickly running to the house. Everyone had a long, busy and sad day. Liam ran his hands through his hair, feeling his heart relax as he spotted the car Kyla came in earlier.

Surprisingly, Mr. Vane got out of the car, walking towards the house without saying a word to him. The awkwardness between them settled deep into their hearts.

As Liam pushed the door behind him, he was met by the quietness in the living room. All he could hear were the kids already in their playroom calling out to their mother.

Liam walked to the counter pouring out drinks for both himself and Steven Vane.

“Let's toast to the life well lived of my father,” Liam broke the silence as Mr. Babe accepted the glass.

“To an honorable man,” Mr. Vane said as they toasted before gulping down their drinks.

“Daddy? Daddy? Didn't you say mom was already home, she isn't in her room,” Dylan came down quickly looking at his father, his eyes displaying confusion.

Liam lo