It was a stormy day, and everything went on as usual. Minerva was in the kitchen trying to prepare as delicious a meal as possible for the return of her child, Vivian was hugging her brother and holding him without even giving him a wife, Luke and Ezra were trying to get a little education from Nalin and Vered, and Aelia was watching Minerva cook.
Aelia herself was as interested in cooking as Admon was, she knew she wasn't as good a cook as him but she was sure she could pick up a few tricks from watching Minerva.
Outside there was a widespread thunderstorm, which seemed to have brought with it a veritable deluge. Of course no one complained about it, especially Admon, who loved the rain so much that he could happily watch the raindrops hitting the window, even though his little sister was giving him a hard time.