Noah's Pov
My mouth jaw-dropped from the information I just heard.
'Were they both serious?'
Zaria and I shared a look before we stared at the two women.
"Before then..." My mother started but Zaria cut her off.
"Zyanna, go to your room. I hope you know your way up?" came Zaria's voice, I could tell she was shocked just as I was.
"Yes, Zaria, but can I take a slice of pizza along?" Zyanna asked Zaria.
It was then that our attention went straight to the pizza on the table.
"I almost forgot about it," Zaria said, she proceeded to reach her hand forth to take a small earthenware salad plate and went on to grab a slice of pizza.
She turned toward Zyanna who had a smile on her face observed her hands were full.
"How will you carry all this?" Zaria asked her.
"Grace, come here quickly," I called out.
Immediately, she had arrived I told her to help Zyanna carry the plate to her room.