Ethan Sterling, in truth, really needed companionship.
"Meow..."
The little fawn whimpered softly, its tiny pink paws scratching at her chest as if understanding her words and being quite dissatisfied with her current attitude.
"Don't be afraid of Ethan. He only looks fierce on the outside, but he's actually quite kind. With you being so adorable, if you act cutely in front of him, he's sure to like you very much."
Seraphina Redgrave advised it.
But the little fawn continued to scratch her.
Seraphina hugged it tightly to her chest, scratching its head a few times with what she thought was considerable force, "You need to be a bit more obedient, or I'll keep scratching you and make you uncomfortable."
The little fawn squirmed incessantly in her arms. Slowly, a lively atmosphere developed between the two, and they played joyfully.
Staff members outside the one-way glass looked on at the scene inside, exchanging glances and sighs with a touch of melancholy.
