"Where's Mother? " she inquired, scanning the room.
At that moment, a soft voice resonated from the staircase. "Here I am. "
Her mother came down the stairs, a warm smile adorning her face.
Charlotte's mother came over to them, extending her arms wide to wrap Charlotte in a hug. She then faced Thea, embracing her with the same warmth. "How are you, Thea? "
"Good, Aunty. . . and you? " Thea responded, her smile courteous.
Charlotte's mother chuckled, her eyes crinkling at the edges. "Hmm. . . me too. You all must be tired from your trip. "
She looked at Charlotte, her expression directive. "Charlotte, please take Thea to her room and assist her in getting settled. "
"Let's go. . " Charlotte said, pulling on Thea's hand as they moved away.
Mila observed them depart, a knowing sparkle in her eye. "This child still has a playful side.." she commented.
"Not always, just with us.." Grandma Agnes added.