129 Them...

"Nolen~? Anna wants to play with mama~!" a male voice rang in the surrounding room filled with papers and things that looked important just from a glance.

The male with black hair and shining red eyes picked up from the door and smiled at the woman buried in the pile of papers.

In this large room, sitting on a large table with papers of different colors, sizes, and shapes, she looked through them at a speed that seemed unreal.

This was a lady that shined in the gentle sunlight coming from the window behind her.

Her angelic look, her shining hair, and those eyes that were exhausted but, at the mention of that name, rejuvenated instantly.

Putting down the peculiar-looking fountain pen with a strange bird drawn on it, she stood up with a cool expression.

Looking at the man, she winked, and he smiled, understanding what was going through his beloved wife's mind.

Though he said nothing, the man wasn't alone.