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Xeros' POV:

Claire looked eagerly between us, as if her eyes were magically going to detect some juicy secret.

“Excuse me. I should pay my greetings to Grandpa first.”

I wrapped my hand around Charlotte's waist, guiding her towards the center of the ballroom where my grandfather stood, laughing heartily with his old friends.

His cane rested beside him, polished and untouched– it wasn't needed, he just liked to carry it for dramatic effect.

The moment he spotted me, he spread his arms brightly.

“There he is! My grandson! Where the hell have you been, you spoiled brat? You couldn’t come in the morning to spend time with your old grandpa?”

“I was busy.”

I said flatly, stepping out of the hug and handed him the neatly wrapped box.

“But I’m here now. Happy birthday, Grandpa. This is from both of us.”

“Happy birthday, grandpa. May you be blessed with a long and healthy life.”

Charlotte said politely as the old man took the gift from my hands.

“Thank you, my dear– and if he ever gives y
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