After several hours they finally reach Dimitri's hometown. The gates to their compound looked ominous. It had high walls and the number of guards that were on duty that saluted them when the car passed by scared her a little.
There was a long winding driveway from the gate, and that continued for at least half a kilometer before they even reached the house. The path was hugged by well-cared-for lawns and trees on both sides. Lights were strewn along the path to guide their car on its way.
The Santoris' were one of the oldest aristocratic families. This house had been passed down from generation to generation, with the oldest children inheriting the house.
The exterior looked like a very extravagant mansion, so one could just imagine how the interior would look. There was a line of servants waiting at the door as they alighted from the vehicle. They were there to introduce themselves to the new madam, and assist them with any luggage that they brought with them, which was not a lot except for the few bags that contained Enzo's toys.
Dimitri got down with a very stern expression on his face, much more than usual. He was guarded against people saying anything against his family. He knew people were talking about them, but he did not care what anyone had to say.
He had no time for introductions right now, so he just ignored them.
Everyone was curious about the mother and child that Dimitri was bringing home. Was she the future madam? He had never brought anyone home before, and they wanted to know who caught his interest.
He could feel the tension coming from Aurora the minute the car had stopped, and he wanted to assure her that everything was going to be alright. He picked up Enzo so she wouldn't have to ruin her dress, she had looked very beautiful in the dress he chose, and he was glad that she chose to wear the undergarments too.
He felt her fidgeting with her hands, so he took one of them in his to assuage her fears, and gave her a small smile to ease her worries. "Okay?" he mouthed to her, and she nodded, feeling the reassurance from his touch.
Everything in the house screamed opulence, from the European style design to the big chandelier grazing the foyer, and all the painting and furniture littering every single room on the ground floor. She stood in awe of the high ceilings and the beauty of her surroundings. She imagined Dimitri to be rich but not this rich, he was more powerful than she expected.
It seemed that she was not the only one mesmerized because Enzo finally took himself out of his father's neck and vocalized what she was feeling, "Wow! Mama, Look! So big…," he said as he pointed to the ceilings.
"Yes baby, it is," she said, patting his head.
"Let father and mother know that we have arrived," Dimitri ordered one of the maids, but before she could leave, they saw his parents descending down the stairs. They had been waiting for a while for Dimitri and his family to arrive.
The man was in his 50's, and he had the same handsome features that were reflected on Dimitri, this was how Dimitri would look like when he matured. He had an air about him, something that was very serious, something that commanded respect and attention.
Beside him, the woman looked like she came out of a painting from the royal family. She looked younger than her age, she looked like Dimitri's sister instead of his mom, and she was wearing the most beautiful dress she has ever seen.
"Dimitri! Welcome home!" Daisy, his mother said as she came down the stairs.
Aurora squeezed Dimitri's hand out of nervousness while Enzo tightened his hold on Dimitri's neck. He relished that the most important people in his life were seeking comfort from him.
"Mother, Father, I want you to meet the two most important people in my life. This is Aurora and my son Lorenzo," he beamed as he presented his family.
Matthew just nodded while Daisy smiled.
"These are my parents Matthew and Daisy Santoris," Dimitri said, prompting her to greet them.
"Hello Aunty, Uncle, it's nice to meet you," Aurora gave them a shy smile.
"Hmm..," Matthew mumbled, "Welcome home Aurora," Daisy said politely.
Aurora was still on edge just because the room felt a little tense.
"Enzo, this is grandpa, and grandma, say hello," Dimitri instructed his son.
Enzo looked at them, then looked at his mom, asking for assurance and affirmation on what he should do. When he saw his mom nod at him, he started with his enthusiastic greeting, "Hi grandma and grandpa, are you my new grandma and grandpa?" showing them his cute smile.
Their faces beamed, "Come to grandma and let me see you," Daisy said eagerly, wanting to get a closer look at the new addition to their family.
Dimitri put Enzo down on the floor, but he didn't budge, instead, he held onto his father's leg.
"It's okay baby, go, they just want to say hello," Dimitri guided him with his soft voice. Enzo looked over to his mom, and she gestured for him to go, so he took his small baby steps and walked slowly to his grandparents.
Matthew patted his grandson's head with a smile on his face. This was the first time he showed any emotion after Dimitri and his family had entered the mansion.
"We need to talk," Matthew looked over at Dimitri, "Come to my study," he said, back to his usual demeanor.
Dimitri nodded as he squeezed Aurora's hand, and followed his father to his study. While his mom made her way to the living room, so she could sit on the sofa and bond with Enzo and Aurora.
"Come, Lorenzo, sit with me," Daisy patted the seat beside her, "You look just like your father when he was your age," she said as she cupped his cute little face.
Just one look at Lorenzo had transported her back to when Dimitri was a little boy. The more she looked at him, the more she knew that he was really a Santoris, there was no doubt about that.
"Grandma… pretty," Enzo patted her cheeks. He remembered telling his mom she was pretty always made her happy.
"Ayiii… you are so adorable," Daisy pinched his cheeks, tickled that her grandson knew how to sweet talk at his young age.
Enzo let out a giggle when he heard his grandma's compliment.
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