Esme and Luciana turned towards the doorway only to find a man leaning against the door.
Leo, who was following the man ran towards Esme who hugged him immediately, ''Where did you go?" she was about to reprimand him but when he sat on her lap obediently, she shifted her attention to the man who had a frown etched between his brows, ''But I did say that, Your Highness,'' she said, without bothering to stand up given how he was standing at a distance.
It was not hard for her to understand that he was the Prince. His appearance and aura were enough for her to recognize him.
As he stepped inside the room, Esme pushed herself to her feet, nodding at him curtly. The first thing that she noticed about his features was the pair of blue eyes.
Indeed father-son. She closed her eyes tragically, wondering why she even related the God's eyes to her painting. It looked like here everyone had blue eyes.