Adorably Awkward?
The next few days saw Aeden becoming increasingly confused, much to Annalise's amusement.
It was like watching a milder version of her brother that wasn't as scared. The house had turned into something like a natural haunted house, but Aeden didn't seem overly bothered. She wondered when he would catch on that it was his son's doing instead of someone aiming for him.
The things that constantly moved in the house, the doors that constantly opened and closed.
The windows that opened or closed for you as you wished whenever you so much as gave it an order.
Lights that would turn on the moment you entered the room and would shut once you left it.
Annalise had missed these little luxuries, and she had definitely grown a bit spoiled while she'd been living back in the Neil Clan. She didn't even have to worry about those things anymore and just left it to them to be taken care of.