Going With The Flow

Fay, on the other hand, found that conversation to be more like a fairytale. "Do you expect me to believe that?"

Rean nodded. "You find this hard to believe? Just wait until I tell you what Roan and I are being forced to do. Now, that's the truly ridiculous story."

"Enough; I don't want to hear more of this gloomy talk," Hamarlia immediately intervened and quickly approached Fay. "So you are my grandchild! Come, come, tell your gramma more about you!"

Fay felt completely at a loss. She had never seen her grandparents, after all. "I... I'm sorry, lady. Even if you say that, I don't really know what to tell you."

Qia then patted Fay's shoulder. "You waited so much to hear the whole story from your Dad; it won't matter if you wait another hour or so. Instead, you should take this chance to know Hamarlia and Turen. They are indeed your grandparents."