Lucian returned home, wondering who Arthur was talking about. A cat? He didn't have one. Or was Arthur suggesting that he should get one and give it to Aaron as a pet?
He entered the drawing room, where Gwen welcomed him. Seeing him deep in thought, she couldn't help but ask, "What's troubling you, Lucian?"
He snapped out of it and turned to his mother. She always had answers to his questions. "Mother, is there a cat around?"
Gwen chuckled. "A cat? Have you suddenly decided you want a pet?"
Lucian didn't know how to respond.
Just then, Rina entered the drawing room and ran over to Lucian. "Brother, look at what I've prepared!"
Before he could respond, Gwen interrupted, "Young lady, you shouldn't be running around like that. Learn to act like a proper lady."
Rina, clearly displeased, pouted, looking adorable. "Being a lady is like losing freedom. Legs are meant for walking and running."