Draft
Unaware of the bewilderment she had caused, Elysia chuckled at her grandchildren's startled expressions. "Why the startled looks, my dears? I have taken Aduke as my personal disciple. You need not worry. There's no cause for alarm or thinking I've kidnapped her," she said, laughter dancing in her voice.
Erica couldn't contain her excitement, a hint of happiness seeping into her words. "Wait, Granny, are you serious? You've truly accepted Aduke as your disciple?"
Elysia's eyes sparkled with joy as she nodded. "Yes, my dear Erica. It's true. Aduke and I have formed a special bond."
A wave of relief washed over Erica and Shalom, their worry dissipating. It was evident that they had spent countless hours pondering ways to make their granny embrace Aduke as a friend. Their house had always been off-limits to outsiders, and they longed for their grandmother to extend her warmth and acceptance to others.