Dominus's grandmother was far from what she expected. The old lady had a smile on her face and a calm and peaceful disposition about her.
"Call me grandma from now on," the old lady living in a grand villa in the country part of Italy smiled softly at her.
She blinked, as if to calm her fast-beating heart. She is far from collected.
The jet lag doesn't help in calming her nerves. Plus the endless dreams where this woman and her face existed as an antagonistic person towards her adds to her anxiety of course.
"Grandma?" she looked at the old lady with eyes of gold.
"Yes, of course. My grandson has said so many good things about you. There is simply no way by which I would have a doubt that he intends to make you a part of this family," the old lady said warmly, making her feel somehow at ease.