Karmen stepped out of the car with a thin file tucked neatly under his arm. The mansion's grand doors opened before him, and he walked inside with his usual composed stride.
The moment he entered the living room, he slowed.
Katelyn was sitting on the couch, playing with Noah. The little boy lay comfortably against her lap while she gently held his tiny hands, occasionally tickling his fingers to make him laugh. Soft giggles filled the room.
Karmen paused for a second before greeting her.
"Your Highness."
At the sound of his voice, Katelyn looked up. Her face instantly brightened.
"Karmen!" she exclaimed warmly.
She lifted Noah slightly into her lap so he could look behind her. The child tilted his head back curiously, his wide eyes settling on Karmen's face as if he were carefully studying the familiar figure.
"I'm glad you finally arrived," Katelyn said, standing up from the couch. "I actually have something to give you. Wait here for a moment."
