"I was gone for only six months Lucas, don't be such a child. I did a fine job by raising the both of you before you decided to stay with your father. Not only that, my instructions were already installed in you and that is why you grew up fine."
Lucas chuckled humourlessly as he licked his dry lower lips in awe. His voice dropped several octaves. "Mother, you have become a shadow of yourself. I need you to tell me what you want before I call in my men to throw you out."
"Brother!" Luciana looked offended. "She is still our mother no matter what."
"Before you throw me out of your great mansion.." Isabella looked around. She has always known her son to be meticulous and his house was just like him. "I have decided to move Faraway. I am taking Luciana with me but this time I am giving her a choice since she is already eighteen."
Lucas blinked. "Okay, what choice."