Clara Scolds?
Amidst everyone's amused gazes, Clara took Davis, Evelynn, Natalya, and Fiora to his old room, which she kept cleaned every day without fail. The whole walk, they didn't talk. Natalya and Fiora were looking around, taking in the scenery and decorations of the Imperial Castle, imagining how Davis could've lived the life of a Crown Prince in his childhood, unaware that he was just goofing around with a maid and siblings other than cultivating.
Once they entered, Davis and Evelynn couldn't help but feel nostalgic, especially Evelynn. This was the room that they had made love uncountable times, the room where she had him all to herself.
On the other hand, in addition to what Evelynn thought, Davis recalled the time he spent with the little Ellia. She was so adorable and important that she even now remained in a part of his mind.
He shook his head and looked at his little sister.
"What do you want to talk about, Clara?"