**Mature Content Ahead 🫣**
Walking hands in hands with Lucius in the beautiful cobblestone walkway was Layla's all time favorite activity.
"I have come here once with my mother," Lucius suddenly said. The two of them slowly stopped before sitting at the edge of the lake on a stony surface. "That's the only time she has ever taken me out with her."
"When did you come here with your mom?" Layla questioned, looking at his side face.
"When I was eleven. It was my birthday and she wanted to make it special," Lucius stated. "But I know why she brought me here," he whispered and turning his head to face Layla.
"Why?"
"Antoine told Mom. I was whining before my brother for not going anywhere with my mother. I don't know why I am telling you this, but I felt I should," Lucius said, feeling conflicted.